I was on a quick walk with Bahni B today and realizing-  I’ve learned to see the sky like I do the ocean.

I’ve come to intimately know it’s vastness, and to feel into my own, as I open up to the space above.… behind, below, on all sides.

When I look up into the curve of the sky, I’ve come to be able to feel into the round ball of our planet, opening to a glimpse into the forever of space beyond.

Looking up has come to help me to know spaciousness, remember spaciousness.

Finding the sky has become a salve for my being, a way to restore, reset, even within the city streets and surrounding concrete.

I’m so grateful for this ever present access point.
Thank you Big Blue.