{"id":454,"date":"2009-07-07T04:59:00","date_gmt":"2009-07-07T04:59:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/?p=454"},"modified":"2014-10-01T03:11:31","modified_gmt":"2014-10-01T03:11:31","slug":"without-a-map","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/?p=454","title":{"rendered":"Without a map"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/alongtheway.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355563849926163874\" style=\"FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px\" alt=\"\" src=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2009\/07\/alongtheway-200x300.jpg\" border=\"0\" \/><\/a><span style=\"font-size:85%;\">Along the northern shore of Lake Michigan&#8230; a pic taken at a stop along the way to somewhere else&#8230; a chance to stretch our legs and see what there was to see.<\/p>\n<p>I was struck by the familiar&#8230; the feel of the wind in my hair and dunes dotted with tansies. I filled the pockets of my jeans with tiny purple mussels cast ashore and wondered at a sea without salt and waves without a tide.<\/p>\n<p>Explorers believed the world had an edge and they could fall off if they went wrong.<\/p>\n<p>I think they were right.<\/p>\n<p>This world is full of edges and falls. That horizon might be a new world or it could be a cliff.<\/p>\n<p>Still, this is true.<\/p>\n<p>I look around me and find the horizon is only a line drawn in the sky&#8230; a kind of dare.<\/p>\n<p>For navigating&#8230; there&#8217;s the fear map that directs me back to shore where it&#8217;s safe and dry and comfortable. But following that map means going backwards. And backwards causes my heart to sink, really.<\/p>\n<p>Always, there&#8217;s the straight line, the *I know exactly where I mean to be* map. I keep thinking I can somehow convince myself of this, so long as I keep both hands on the wheel and don&#8217;t let my hair become undone.<\/p>\n<p>Mostly I&#8217;ve given up on that, lately. My record at trying to control the world ain&#8217;t so great, plus it makes my shoulders hurt.<\/p>\n<p>\ud83d\ude09<\/p>\n<p>Instead I find myself wandering willy-nilly, easily distracted and with too much play in the steering wheel as I look at the sky&#8230; my heart and my head in their own happy argument&#8230; an argument that&#8217;s sweetly wrong, but which pushes me into trouble at awkward times and which laughs me through disaster.<\/p>\n<p>Who can deny it?<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Breathe,&#8221; I keep telling myself. Feel. See. It seems simple, but is so very, very hard.<\/p>\n<p>I keep forgetting.<\/p>\n<p>The sea reminds me. This sea. The waves pound it at me, each a different ride, each a different possibility of diving or floating, of swimming or drifting.<\/p>\n<p>The world insists itself like a lover. &#8220;Take me. Take this moment&#8230; this, now.&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Along the northern shore of Lake Michigan&#8230; a pic taken at a stop along the way to somewhere else&#8230; a chance to stretch our legs and see what there was to see. I was struck by the familiar&#8230; the feel of the wind in my hair and dunes dotted with tansies. I filled the pockets &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/?p=454\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">Without a map<\/span> <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2524,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[9,2,8],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/454"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=454"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/454\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/2524"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=454"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=454"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.somewhereinnj.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=454"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}