
I bring this up because I had a
wonderful evening doing tai chi on the cliffs overlooking the Pacific in my
hometown. I have always known when it
was time to move on from one place to another.
Los Angeles became a bore in the mid-80’s. Sasebo, Japan, the most beautiful place I
have lived, began to look average after 5 years. Malibu lost its luster before I departed for
Pakistan. But so far, my home town is
still magical. Before I began my forms
today I watched a falcon hover in the air looking for prey. It resembled a wasp or dragon fly below
me. Hovering in one spot. Wings jerking about to maintain its posture. Suddenly diving down toward the base of the
cliff only to soar back up and repeat the search. As I practiced tai chi chuan I watched the
sun slowly set behind bands of cloud, orange, pink, blue: stunning. I realized I am not yet done with this town. It still holds something for me.
I am not certain what the near
future holds. I have only a fuzzy plan
for the next year. I just know life will
continue to be amazing as I strike out on a new path. A new direction that has been calling since I
was leaving for South Asia. Life is such
an amazing and wonderful adventure! I
feel like the luckiest person alive!