Deep sadness.
Sabotaging sadness.
Overwhelming sadness.
Serious sadness.
In spite of a bright blue sky.
Hummingbirds and butterflies flying in the morning light.
A warm temperature and sunshine.
A long goodbye from Tioga George in Santa Rosalia.
A day of easy travelling.
The Vizcaino desert a carpet of purple flowers due to recent rainfall.
Nice and friendly soldiers at the military checkpoints.
A safe journey on the dangerous road.
An ideal camping spot right on the Pacific Ocean.
Received e-mails and blog-comments encouraging and soothing.
A delicious self-cooked dinner.
Beautiful music on Channel 77 “Audio Visions” of XM Radio.
A good book to read: “Autobiography of a Yogi by Paramahansa Yogananda”.
The prospect of a peaceful night of sleep.
In spite of all that...
The sadness kills all joy that is there on all other days naturally and in abundance.
Why this devastating sadness on such a wonderful and beautiful day?
Look, feel and understand:
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