Monday, July 17, 2006
Born in the Sign of Water
I was born in the sign of water. Growing up, and even still, I could spend all day in the ocean. When I went for a swim, all my friends would be in and out of the water after a short dip. I lounged in the ocean for hours, no matter how cold the waters. I would come out of the surf, cold to the core of my bones, retreat to the cottage and spend long minutes under a steaming hot shower head. Hot and Cold. Zen, and the Art of Swimming -- perfect balance.
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Love this picture!
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