Watching him sleep is like watching him think.
Head in the pillow with an arm bent in the air as he bites his nails.
Deep in thoughts...
Bitting Dreams.
May 30, 2005
May 9, 2005
Liquid Freedom
Off each wave I inhale the mist of enticement and paddle in for another ride.
In the ocean I find the liquid freedom to release my deepest thoughts and feelings. It is where my essence feels most poetic and discovers everything in life is worth living through.
In the ocean I find the liquid freedom to release my deepest thoughts and feelings. It is where my essence feels most poetic and discovers everything in life is worth living through.
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I have never felt so close to anything,
I have never known something
capable of inspiring in me
such passion and intensity.
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The Coast. Where sky, sand and water blend into each other and there is no loneliness, hopelessness, despair.
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