Sunday, July 1, 2012

Home again

It's like i never left, but it's new because I left. Similar to our journey to the center of our Selves. We never left, but we think we did, so when we start to remember, it's new, but the more we're there, the more we realize how familiar and not new it is.

Except maybe your dog loves you more and your sheets are clean.

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