Take me to a place where the sun always shines, so I may venture outside to find what makes my soul thrive, Brownlowe read out loud to a woman named Nicole, who asked for a poem about moving to San Diego. The beach heals my sadness the second I step onto the sands and I praise the day I was called to this land where a new adventure is about to begin.
We are always going to have heartache and bad luck and false starts and people who annoy us, Brownlowe typed. But there is a choice to let them burn the rest of our day to the ground or choose happiness, because we will never know when it will be our time to peace out. So let us smile to awaken the inner peace that is our nature, and will give us the courage to survive whatever is trying to kill our good vibe.
Acrylic on canvas board