Mud finds a home in between my fingers and toes. Decaying leaves are a new start to an old tradition. Orange juice is happiness while hunger is patience. Colors make music to my ears. A brisk, chilly breeze reminds me of how alive I am.
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It is actually very simple, at certain levels of abstraction
— There can be only one
It's been years, but as I finally leave all organized religion behind me (including the personality cult of a certain Indian lady), I just want to say this to you: you were right. free at last.
do we have any contacts or any likeminded / casa people around Montreal?
seems like I'm gonna be spending a while there.
heya, can some1 send me marc's email to email@example.com ?
PS. What is your phone number?
Hello from Baja California! We are on our way!!
had a dream about the Casa the other night...sending love and sparkles :) LOVE Petal....
The organic ones! But most of them are only available during specific timeslots...
Which supermarkets in Amsterdam are dumpsterdive friendly? (as in.. containers without locks)
tried to call 11:42am California time... Lily and I are embarking on a transPacific sailing voyage on Saturday, in our very own little yacht "Portal." Miss you Casa, happy 5 years!
share your vegan chocolate recipes please!! xxx