Beauty

I had a beautiful experience this morning. I was run/walking my miles today. It was a gorgeous sunny morning to begin with and the run along the cliffs proved, as always, spectacular. On my way back across the train trellis, the final mile to my house, the ocean was terribly calm, the sun caused rays of blues to bend and skirt the surface, and a single man stood on the train tracks looking out into the sparkling sun playing a saxophone. It was beautiful. His music created a whole new dimension to the scence of the ocean meeting the river and the glitter of the sun. It was my moment of complete joy for today. Thank you.