July 18, 2025
Evening Reflections
Never Lose Sight
Tonight, the Venice Skate Park hummed with motion and color. The sky wore a crown of soft pink clouds, and laughter moved like waves beneath it. People floated through the evening, wheels rolling, footsteps bouncing, all drawn beneath the famous sign—backward from where I stood, but still completely familiar.
Graffiti spelled it out clearly: “Never lose sight.” And I didn’t. Not of the clouds, not of the joy, not of the moment that held everything in balance—noise, peace, the sparkle of a summer Friday.
Evening Gratitude Thought
- Gratitude for the painted truths, for sunsets above skate tricks, and for signs that remind me to keep looking up.
