Flying across ancient lagoons in a small speedboat - Floating down fresh water canals canoed by ancient Mayans - Watching out bus windows to miles and miles of low jungle dotted by cement buildings - Finding another place to sleep, and another, and another - Remembering to throw the toilet paper in the garbage can - Getting really familiar with feeling fumbly, stupid, awkward, lost and unfamiliar - Enjoying the occassional moment of pretending I am in a place I know - Feeling huge gratitude for my loveLee companion and divine champion - Riding waves of adventure, awe, sweetness, anxiety and salty Carribean waves -
Sharing both deep periods of silence
and unexpected cacophonies of sound
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