As I was walking along the path, I had the urge to take off my shoes, roll up my jeans, and walk back to the shore barefooted. I wanted to take my time, have a seat on the edge of the path, take a few photographs,...pause in the moment and just breathe and be. So, I did.
Now, I realize it's a simple example of what I'm talking about, but you understand the spirit of it all, right?
Besides, I would rather live half a life boldly than a whole life concerned about what other people think.
I know Mark Twain would agree...