As dragon flies draw fire

There are some magical moments in San Diego. One is doing an airport drop off right around sunrise and when you head out of the airport towards downtown, you get a pink back glow behind the mountains that hump over the high rises of downtown. There’s so much possibility in your day when you start with that. Perhaps you’ll travel into those mountains, your imagination muses. Climb San Miguel just to see San Clemente Island across the Pacific. Perhaps, you’ll head to your secret work cafe, tucked between the high rises. Perhaps, you’ll sail across the bay, laid out now like the inside spiral of a seashell. Or maybe you’ll just snuggle back in bed for a few more hours of dreaming. Barely an hour away and already the day is open like a rose, beckoning you to come closer and bury your face in its promise.

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