Saturday, January 23, 2016

Friday Freedom and Waiting for the Snow

Find your freedom.
And breathe there.
Drink the wild air there.
Live There.
Play in the sea. 
Roadtrip without destination.
Open yourself to newness.
Count the stars.
Trust love.
Be unabashedly you.

I had a phone call early from school. I expected to hear that Kendall was sick or had misbehaved but the received a ROAR ticket for helping a classmate! I told him I was so proud of him!

Of course some art... 

We are waiting for the snow start of snow blizzard.  

Buenas noches!




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