summer solstice
longest day o’ the year
shortest
for the southern hemisphere
as the seasonal accelerator
is pushed to the floorboards
the taste of summer/winter
sweetens/bitters our tastes
with these palete influences
I can reflect on the desired pallette of colors to paint the future.
these ‘‘colors’’ are the spectrum of craft we choose to access
the glorious and wonderfull waves we adore and crave.
like the comment about the spectrum of SUP-to- MAT
these are the chosen ends
beyond which comes
the body and the unlimited hull
where ever the fantasy must take our collective immagination
pray and prey alike
give way for the acute ,the obtuse. and the oblique alike
it wont be long before we must pursue
alternatives to find the peace in the ocean we
desire and expect.
june 2 mat dreams fulfilled
a group of three an ancient surfing ground
Ideilic water clarity glassy and southern pulses
far from the squirming crowds of like minded
enthusiasts,
bless us all
with more
before the curtain rings down
and our collective bliss is intered.
…ambrose…
thanks for being friends with each other