It’s a season, a practice, a strategy and a component to any and all rises, heights and peaks. It’s not lost on me, yesterday’s visit to the edge of the city where clean air and steady waves hit differently, followed by today’s focus and production. I should figure out how to fall more often.

Empty Great Highway lanes under gray skies with a solo lamppost and Ocean Beach nearby yesterday afternoon from the Andytown Coffee parking lot.

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