Week #2 Bittersweet Reflection

I was about to board the train from Irvine to LA, I was looking across the walking bridge and
saw the outline of these east coast looking trees against the early evening sky and felt very nostalgic
for a place that I called home for 40 years. Now i live in a land of sunshine and palm trees and
even though i love living here and have no intentions of moving back east, i still
enjoy these surprising quiet moments of bittersweet reflection.