Friday, February 27, 2009
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once i had a dream where an old magician spoke to me words of wisdom before he took his last breath... as his body shivered and sank into eternal repose, his grasp loosened and out of his gnarled fist fell a golden avocado seed. i watched, aghast, as the beautiful sphere rolled away and down, down a flight of stairs that led straight into the middle of the earth.
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Serena! I love this post. What is your email address, can't find it on the blog.
Loving this post and the blog. Thanks for sharing.
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