Glamping is…poetry in motion & the art of going slow Posted on July 26, 2014July 31, 2014 by C. Sweeney He runs this way… Cycling Loop A, which starts wooded and then opens into a field overlooking the beach. He runs that way… …and again. skate lessons Soul Surfing Evening disco ‘Don’t take away my coconuts’ limbo Forgot the buckets…but made do. Sunny day at the beach. We looked a little like a dragon boat. The dogs are hiding here – but they’re aboard too. Freeway They think they’re skinny dipping! Wonder Fresh morning fuzzy faces …yes, happiness in a mug. Buried alive! Camouflaged! Journal writing in the rain Fresh air zzzz’s Share this:TwitterFacebookPinterestEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related
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