Going to the beach. I know, it's cliche.

But also, heavy push in dreams to go introduce myself to local numinous beings or aquatic spirits of place.

I last put feet into Pacific ocean in San Diego in 2007 and wasn't then really doing the practices I do now of thanking the water.

I'm a narcoleptic AuDHD artist who has been around the net a while under various handles. Did policy moderation on DeviantArt what feels like a lifetime ago.

My feet (and body) were last in the Pacific in 2017, when my parents flew me with them for my brother's destination wedding in Costa Rica. 

Again, didn't start my practice with water until some point around July 2019.