The Fall

Sometimes I really think I could do this. Lie down and breath the Island. Just be part of her, feel this strange tickle… yup, bugs too!!! LOL


Just breath, just hug, just… tickle those branches, just be a part of this place, those rocks, trees, cottages. Then turn, and look at the blue sky.

What more do we need? Fresh air, fresh food, some roof over our heads?

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