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In a time when nothing is forever and even tomorrow can feel uncertain, when our sense of self can be dashed in a day, by work gone wrong or gone mechanical, by love gone awry or a careless word, there is always bed...bed is a sanctuary...a place to center yourself, to feel protected until you are ready to face the world again.  
- Ilse Crawford, Home Is Where the Heart Is



surfing on second chances, every second, all the way to shore

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  1. Hi, thanks for stopping by at mine today! Those pics and words make me want to do lots and lots of relaxing and yoga. Lovely blog! x LZ

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