Sitting on the dock of the bay…
Sunday, July 12th, 2009
or the pier on Silver Lake actually. Why is it that when I am on vacation the ideas flow fast and furious, everything is seems possible and the cold-water-dash of ‘you can’t do that’ doesn’t seem to exist? More and more I am discovering that not everyone sees the connectedness of all of life the [...]
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or the pier on Silver Lake actually. Why is it that when I am on vacation the ideas flow fast and furious, everything is seems possible and the cold-water-dash of ‘you can’t do that’ doesn’t seem to exist? More and more I am discovering that not everyone sees the connectedness of all of life the [...]
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