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green. ultimate use of healing. when burning, i know that i am safe when i wrap myself in the smoke of the scented sage at hand. honor to those who’ve come before me. peace for those who are with me still. when in doubt, burn.

Posted By Terisa On 02.21.2011 @ 4:11 am

Buildings, tall large, looming. Tall barriers, strange city prison. I long for the long view, the deserts, the unadulterated sights of oceans

Posted By Terisa On 10.04.2010 @ 1:51 pm

wanted. he was wanted for his style, his hair, his clothes, the way he spoke exuded a sense of knowing something better than the rest of us. The camera wanted him, but sadly he lived a life in isolation, a life that was apart from the rest that wanted him. in this way he was both wanted and not wanted. To want and to be alone.

Posted By Terisa On 09.09.2009 @ 8:57 am