There is something cool about waking up (a relative term), stumbling up front, and being greeted to the sight of these mountains in the desert. It never gets old and I will miss it. (Perhaps a picture would be in order, but I would probably end up making a call to Haiti instead right now.) Barely stringing thoughts together (yeah, I know, the usual state - I heard that) but feeling grateful and blessed. Love and peac zzzzzzzz
Posted on: Sun, 09 Jun 2013 18:25:56 +0000
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