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Thursday, May 2, 2013

Salt Air

Hello Mamma Pacific, thanks for always leaving me the best treasures.
I don't know if this is true of other oceans,
Of warmer shores or bluer waters,
But when I breath in the mist of Mamma Pacific,
Time no longer matters.
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Brandi said...

I hope that your trip was an abundance of everything you needed it to be.
Hope you are well.

UmberDove said...

It was, it really was. I (we) ate well, rested in silence, laughed psychotically, walked lonely beaches, drank rosé straight from the bottle, lounged in a hot tub, and shared talked of every nature on earth. I'm ready to go back already. :)

kat scanlan said...

I absolutely love your shelter!

Sara said...

Water in all forms is purely magic.

prairiegirl said...

In your heart, this seems to be your true home.
The ocean is a part of you. You are a part of it.
That salty air can work wonders on your mind, body,
& soul. You're living proof of that, Dove.

Mama Earth said...

Having only briefly spent time at the Pacific- I only have the Atlantic to compare. But, I do love the ocean on this side of things and know that lost feeling. Glad you marinated in her splendor. :)

Sandra Dunn said...

All these bodies of water somehow mingle,,, all so magical and mysterious. You look lovely on the beach!

foxysue said...

I thrill at finding you here by the ocean, both artistically and spiritually, beautiful. x

lynsey said...

Beautiful images, I LOVE your skirt girlie :-)

Cat said...

I am so with you on that sister....the purest of medicine she gives

love and light