Rolls and Crashes backpack Wrapped tight

Wrapped tight

Feel the calm when you wear these flyknits

On this day no shade of gray could equal blue

The rains continue all night as I drift in and out of sleeping knowing beauty had blessed my day

Moderate stretch

Rolls and Crashes backpack Wrapped tightReflecting back. I am moved each time my feet step onto this shore. Today no different, the winds of October blew in warm and heavy and from the south. Always within reach, so close and seemingly deserving of the desire. I move west to where I know my Heart waits. A weeks worth of work and mixed emotions from the day to day, I need more than ever this greatest lake. One wave moves in, rolls and crashes and I breathe. I watch and repeat and breathe in