Peering over the edge of the mast of the boat, dragging my finger across the surface of the water leaving a pathway of ripples from the present to the past. Blue and green and all that is in between, blending the sky and clouds and trees as we pass. I am in my body. I am in my mind. But my soul plunges deep under the divide between what is and what could be. My reality then floats, weightless and focused, guided up towards the light. I see me from below and I see me from above. One is where I am and one is where I want to be. I see me. I see who I want to be. – jmw