Last Hoorah

It's our final 24 hrs. on the coastal side of things, and we've decided to start clickin'em off with a beach front view.  A farewell "wave", so to speak.

Sitting out here never gets old. Wind, shimmering blue, Starbucks...pretty much paradise for a prisoner of thought like me.  How can even the least sentimental among us not be affected by what I'm staring out into right now?  I can get my head around the concept of becoming jaded to the music industry, but turning a calloused eye toward all of this baffles me.  It could have something to do with immensity.

The vastness of what we're dealing with here, as opposed to the finite fence line of the known music industry, is much greater than anything we could possibly get our limited heads around.   In short -- what truly moves me, are those things which are much bigger than me.

Comments

[Corey]

God sure is an amazing artist. I find something new to photograph everyday, and for those moments it's an escape from the 'modern' world swirling all around.

But if your vacation is over, how am I supposed to live vicariously while stuck in this cubicle in the basement? Ah, sadness but it's been a great trip...Thanks for sharing & may your travels home be blessed!

[John Ng]

I just hope that after you get back, the blogs don't stop. You should also be as shameless as Kirk and put yourself out there to appeal for concert dates. Check his FB out.

[Jennifer Eckert]

It's amazing what God shows us while we take time to relax.

[Kelli]

I actually don't recommend being as shameless as Kirk...but nevermind...I won't go there.

Glad you all had a wonderful vacation, and thanks very much for sharing it with us!

[John Ng]

I guess that the end of the vacation marks the end of the blogs. The WordSmith will now enter a period of silence....

[OHBtrfly]

Such a deep thinker you are! Love it!

[Term papers]

Nice post !! I really liked it ...