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Monthly Archives: January 2010
Thee gliding through the sea of form,
Like the lightning through the storm,
Somewhat not to be possessed,
Somewhat not to be caressed,
No feet so fleet could ever find,
No perfect form could ever bind.
Thou eternal fugitive
Hovering over all that live,
Quick and skillful to inspire
Sweet extravagant desire,
Starry space and lily bell
Filling with thy roseate smell,
Wilt not give the lips...
Hm….an inflated heart in an old junk yard in Mexico…I wonder what this is all about!
Wow wow wow…I want to go! I just had to share with you the wonderful retreat center that my friends have, and Nicole’s amazing classes of yoga and pilates…and now in Mexico or California! The environment is so incredibly beautiful, I can’t believe I don’t visit more often out to Sagrada….anyways, if you’re looking for...