This post originally appeared in November 2009
it mocks me.
I dream big
and glare.
It reaches inside
my head and I can
very small I am.
I want…
and the sky
laughs.
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It’s “cold” (53 degrees) and rainy and I am in my sheep pajamas with a warm laptop on my lap. I’m not mad about that. Sunday, April 14 th ...
I have often dreamt of the African sky. Thanks for sharing these pictures.
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ReplyDeleteThe ocean can make us feel so small, too.