A man and a woman come together as strangers - Blow Away

I post most Sunday nights. Maybe I'm winding down. Maybe gearing up. Or it's just possible that while I drive home each Sunday I am learning a bit more about living in the moment. I drive and don't think about work, cleaning, bills. I enjoy this ride and seem to find gratitude, serenity, focus, acceptance. I leave someone I love, come home to an empty apartment. I don't feel alone. I still feel connected. Connected because I let go. Que Sera Sera.