There is nothing more beautiful than the way the oceane refuses to stop kissing the shoreline no matter how many times it's sent away πŸŒŒπŸ’œβ™ΎοΈ

Something small but interesting happened last night that I've recalled this morning and seems significant enough to document. I think with most they would have chalked it up as something innocuous and forgot about it but it lingers in my mind...
I pulled up to a light that was green, it turned red as I got there. As it turned red the street light that was above it went out. As the light turned green the street light also came back on. Several thoughts flashed through my mind in that small gap of time. Red, Rig for red, Red October, Red/Green Castle, Green, getting greenlit, good and green, lights on, good to go. I'm not entirely certain why this little moment in my mind stood out but it did.
Why did that event happen at that moment? Why did it stand out and trigger those thoughts right then? Why did I have the urge to document this moment? I don't have all the answers, but this definitely has me thinking...

interesting, I have also been having unusual dreams lately - nothing real disturbing, however, I guess they are - wonder what it's all about?

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