Cruising down Route 66. Desert heat and smelly feet. Hikes in the canyons and dips in crystalline lakes. More tacos. Out of sync and slowly falling back in. Today I learned that not every day has to be great for things to still be awesome. One must pulse with the flow of life. Sometimes full and sometimes empty; sometimes easy and sometimes hard. Always full of peace. Sunset smiles and camping in the coolest spot I've ever seen (Flagstaff, Arizona!). A stretch and some meditation in the desert red rocks. Peeing behind a cactus on the side of the road. Knowing that Bob Marley was right when he said that every little thing is gonna be alright.
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