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I swoon, crying for sleep to bring me into my dreams..Golden Kobi snuggles against my leg, breathing, slowly, deeply, fully…"write" I hear him croon…"write the words then the pillow will call your name"…I write and write and nothing comes…until a moment reaches into my heart and the river flows… The...
Read MoreGolden Kobi and I lie in wait for the morning to begin. The sun rising behind a cloud-filled, rain-soaked sky…and we breathe…setting mudras and mantras with intentions for the day…Kobi lies patiently waiting for me to complete my need for words…"no words, just breathe…clear your mind and enjoy the rain's sweet...
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