BAM! So we load up our U-Haul, and head to the midwest region of the U.S. where we are setting up a new base camp for the time being. The George Washington Bridge is a gateway back to the mainland. . .we cross it excitedly as we wave goodbye to Manhattan in our rearview mirror–she has been good to us, oh-so-very-good–“sayonara for now our dear friend”. . .but the open road (Interstate 80 in this particular case) beckons ahead of us leading who-knows-where. . .we are open to the adventure ahead, but we need a clean windshield to ensure a clear and proper focus as we move upward and onward. There are always storms lurking about–like the one above, and we know what to do with them: laugh and drive right through the heart of them because on the other side lies magical stuff–jaaaa!!
Get on over here to America, rent a car, and drive all over the place. . .the roads are smooth and plentiful. . .we can drive for thousands of miles and feel the pulse of the universe, and it is good. . .mmmm, aaaaahh!
I send you open-ended vibes from Interstate 80 here in the northeast of the United States. . .feel them. . .they are good for your spirit.
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It’s lovely out there.