So beautiful...
So beautiful not to have to be anyone in particular. I turned in my sense of self at the dawn shop...and "I" aint looking back!!! Gosh...maybe ignorance (of sorts) really is bliss...jim and Jimi too.
So beautiful not to have to be anyone in particular. I turned in my sense of self at the dawn shop...and "I" aint looking back!!! Gosh...maybe ignorance (of sorts) really is bliss...jim and Jimi too.
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The letters from God are my first thought in the morning, my constant company during the day, my bread, my breath, my light and so much more. I read and read them again, I cry with them, I laugh with them, I keep expanding my vision. I have no words to thank you. God is teaching me to fly!
Emilia, Italy