I rowed out on Lake Union this evening for the first time. Clear sky. Bright moon. Seattle city lights.
It was pretty spectacular.
Also pretty much kicked ass at my meet this last weekend. Qualified for the American Open.
"It's a great art, is moving
It's the finest art there is.
It's a symphony of motion.
And when you're moving well
Why it's nearing perfection.
And when you reach perfection
You're touching the divine.
It touches the you of you's
Which is your soul."
(A quote adopted and adapted from George Pocock)
My Creator is an artist.
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