Wednesday, May 21, 2008
We're a curious bunch and off we go without so much as a flashlight.
Geometrics Weaving through the sacred geometry of the unknown we ignite and our hungry hearts burn with fascination We sense a reawakening of high frequency awareness We smell the freshness of the morning dew-stained air We taste the sweetness of personal victories We hear the wind swept psalms of...
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