As I was driving home from dropping my daughter at dance. The Salish sea was close to sheet glass smooth. A single boat made its way north to desolation sound or some point north. It’s bow cleaved a perfect vee of a bow wave, which tailed behind the boat spreading across the entire Malsapina strait. in the late evening light, the golden light of the sun reflected off just this bow wave making two perfect lines of gold light reflecting on the ocean. It was a thing of absolute perfection and beauty.

It got me to thinking, how many people move thought this world and make golden Vee’s in the world? why is it they that make the journey at the perfect time to cause nature to celebrate their passage through the world? of course they cannot see it, only an  bserver can… but they do carve lines of light in the world, like lines of writing. A noble individual…

Later a Disney cruise ship took some well fed masses by, while killing time on the passage to Vancouver….