Monday, 18 April 2011

Broccoli and carrots

- I really never expected you to ask me to carry broccoli in San Francisco, - said Justinka, carrying the plate as we were walking back to Jeff's.
We went to sail today, with our previous host John. We surely imagined it somehow different as we wore jeans, jackets, took a camera with us. The only thing what seemed strange to me - everytime I do something dangerous (sail, hitch, ride horses etc) everyone tells me it's all safe and easy, just this time John said - I can't guarantee we won't fall in to water.
One thing I realised about myself today: if I could live the life I please then I wouldn't be a boat-woman. I'm totally fine hanging out with wet hungry people coming out of water, can cook together, share beers and wisdom. But there in the see I feel not... like I can do a thing. On the other hand, now I want to get back there and try once again - even though it's not my cup of see.
And we also got some broccoli-leftovers, so there will be plenty of food tomorrow. I treasure.
What else - we're looking for a good church where we could see people singing. And we'll do yoga once again. Then we'll reach the heights of our possible being, human-being. That's right - tomorrow.

Justinka's eye

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