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a loner who needs friends.
a law-abiding rebel.
a rigid hippie.
a mediocre prefectionist.
a walking contradition.

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travelling the world | rainy days | sleeping in | a good book | cliched romantic comedies | singing in the bathroom | looking at clouds | daydreaming | babies | people watching | late night buses | rooting for underdogs | smell of fresh linen | being alone | when karma works .

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skin by: Jane
Friday, May 9, 2008 | 10:00 PM

bliss is...

Friday, 9th May 2008, 10.00pm (South Africa), 5am (Singapore - I know!)

- Daydreaming beneath an everchanging sky
- Having your breath taken away by the stunning sunsets
- Sipping a hot cup of tea while gazing at a sky filled with stars
- Taking a hot shower amidst the cool weather
- Tucking into great western fare at the cookhouse
- Snuggling under my sleeping bag after a long day’s work
- Not being homesick, well at least not yet


-thorny native tree outside the bunk. clumsy me has already been scratched a couple of times!-

There’s something about being in such vast and open fiends that makes me retreat into myself. Perhaps it’s an unwillingness to break the silence, or maybe there’s really something about this place that inspires self-reflection.

For all you know, I might really get in touch with my inner self and return home a better and calmer me.


-but not before some no-so-subtle self shots!-