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for her the ocean was more than a dream, it was a place she needed to visit to find herself. and when she returned to the city, you could see the sun in her eyes, the wind in her hair, and the taste of the infinite salt on her lips. This is so true.

We'll light up our sage and dance relentless and sit silently still as the earth breathes all around us... Maybe warm wine in our tin cups by the fireside... M

We'll light up our sage and dance relentless and sit silently still as the earth breathes all around us... Maybe warm wine in our tin cups by the fireside... M

Riverwaystudios e.e. cummings print / "For whatever we lose  (like a you or a me), it's always our self we find in the sea"

E.E. Cummings poetry art, for whatever we lose (like a you or a me), wall decor, poetry print, watercolor art

Riverwaystudios e.e. cummings print / "For whatever we lose (like a you or a me), it's always our self we find in the sea"

She is a mermaid, but approach her with caution. Her mind swims at a depth most would drown in.

She is a mermaid, but approach her with caution. Her mind swims at a depth most would drown in.

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