Saturn had completed its return for Erin, so we took off to the ocean with the intention to wash our past and ground the future. Nature was our host, music was our guide, understanding was our destination. These one of a kind hats were fixtures starting at daylight, where we wandered outdoors by foot and bicycle, resting under large trees that filtered the gentle winter sun. Lissas waxed fedora beaded with water as we splashed in the pools between the coastal rocks while searching the clouds for shapes with playful conversation. The night stars canopied our den to play with our food, read tarot and invest in the poetry of Bob Dylan and Leonard Cohen. The growth possible within relationships is profound, when given the quiet space to share ones voice.