BETWEEN ME AND THE SAND
A GREAT WHITE MAN FROM THE GREAT WHITE NORTH
AUNT ERICA AND LITTLE FARLEY BRAVE THE WAVES
POINTING PIPERS
A MA CABANE
AVAILABLE: ONE FINE FISHERMAN
RACING WIND
HEADED TO THE GREEN BEYOND
SISTERS
The Life and Times of the Plume
I Love Your Soul
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nothing like sisters…and beautiful scenery. I am sure I don't need to say "Enjoy" but do take an extra deep breath or two pour moi.
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it feels like you've been gone so long. i hope it's everything it looks from the photographs…
and more.
Oh such beauty and relaxation here. makes me think of this Pablo Neruda poem:
You will remember…
by Pablo Neruda
You will remember that leaping stream
where sweet aromas rose and trembled,
and sometimes a bird, wearing water
and slowness, its winter feathers.
You will remember those gifts from the earth:
indelible scents, gold clay,
weeds in the thicket and crazy roots,
magical thorns like swords.
You'll remember the bouquet you picked,
shadows and silent water,
bouquet like a foam-covered stone.
That time was like never, and like always.
So we go there, where nothing is waiting;
we find everything waiting there.
Such beauty.
It's breathtaking. I want to go there.