after spending every day last week in the city, i kicked off the new week the only way i knew how…
in the city of course!
at the beach in particular (and the park. and the concrete avenues of the sunset district).
with a guy in particular.
on a particularly gorgeous day for san francisco in january…
i woke up in a particularly good mood this morning.
see, the thing is this: a few days before new years i met someone new. well, actually, i re-met him. but the other day marked the first time we ever legitimately kicked it. can i just say i have never felt more of a connection to another person so quickly? is that weird? maybe don’t answer that. 
regardless, the past couple of days have left me stupid-happy and little girl giddy. i know not to carry myself too far off into fantastical lands but a woman’s gotta dream a little dream, right? right. especially when this new guy is a (brilliant) spoken word poet, deeply soulful, honest, creative, and a male i feel comfortable enough with to call a man instead of a boy. tough thing to do at this age, or so i find. interactions feel fluid. i don’t feel the need to keep my guard up, around my personality or my body (though, nothing outside of the most excellent of cuddles has happened. i move sloooow.) my perspective is shifting as life shifts. something in the universe is supporting me and protecting me. i feel it. 2012 is bringing something special for the mind, body, soul, and heart.
now, if you’ll excuse me. i’ve got a room to clean and organize!
how has 2012 treated you so far?
namaste
zoe
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