Into The Wild: happiness only real when shared?

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I took a long and winding journey up the Northeast roads on October 26, 2025, stopping at cafes, driving through small Americana towns, and for a small hike. We had a great chat with 74 year-old Paul and his dog about the trail, marriage, regrets, and how he would do life differently if possible. We greeted several others in this vast wooded area—walking in search of something or escaping something, who knows. We then came across this beautiful scene to serve as the backdrop for my thoughts on the occasion. Each orbit around our luminary anchor should come with reflection about who we've been, who we are now, and who we want to be later. Thank you to the dear friends who know that being IN community with others requires TIME and ENERGY. What are we doing for your birthdays?! Send a pigeon.

-WV

Extra honey in my tea

But still not a cup for everyone 

My love/life is a slow burn 

The constant choosing of conscience 

In a world meant for you to not hear yourself

The offering itself is the gift

Not everyone will stick around long enough to see it

And that’s OK

‘Sometimes that’s what you need to see yourself

Breakthrough & free yourself

Accept your own & be yourself

It’s magic’

-WV