So grateful to have taken a load off here…a sweet encounter with little verbal exchange, a few sips of an agua Fresca with a twist and did I mention a voice that turns heads? Vibrations deep from the hara swelling, … Continue reading
Fruits are swelling, nuts are falling…we’re still rolling and growing and sometimes falling. We’ve been at it for four days out of the five, the fourth day an imposed day of rest due to the downpour. It’s a means of … Continue reading
All things gather where life is a songThe river running byThe sunset and the dawn From the beyond and the deferred arrivalsthe spirit swellingLost in me, and in you time to be,time to see. Under gracehow lack that Iwhat testify … Continue reading
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