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Thursday, May 19, 2011
Todos Santos
The clean fire of spaciousness. Only myself, only here, only now. Putting my face to my shins, sitting in circle, in yoga, at dinner, at the fire pit.
I am feeling my way through not belonging, belonging, being a wave, being part of the ocean.
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