Spring Waves

I officially ran into the early-to-mid-thirties work-all-the-time wall this winter. Perhaps there will be a vernal let-up but I must be careful what I wish for. All I have to do is think about the last three breakneck months and remember to remember. Here is a photo of a window near a steak house. There, tucked in the corner is a surfboard that hasn't been used since the turn of the year. There, tucked in the corner is the blatant, unrelenting, often ugly reality of my own choosing. Tucked in that corner are some of my hopes, too.