today i drove past some clouds laying low in the orchards. i wanted to pull over & touch them & walk in them. just to see if it felt any different. i regret not pulling over. but maybe i can do it again one day. i've always wanted to feel the clouds.
today it was damp, sprinkles of rain off & on, over cast, foggy.. but not that cold. i felt like i was in santa cruz. i swear i could smell the eucalyptus trees and everything. it felt like i was by the coast. i think i need to go down there. and pick up the eucalyptus bulbs again. wake up to those over cast ledges by the ocean. walk around in the towns. ride a bike. smell that air that is somehow so unique. walk thru those tall wind blown trees. a certain kind of momentary bliss.