Three hours on the phone with my home-girl!
This loved one lives far away.
Life is not so easy, but its awesome...
I talk to her.
She knows our history.
And what I looked like back then.
She is a part of me, she knew my was-been.
I know how she thinks.
I have visions.
We've moved, beached, grooved.
We don't have to talk every week to know she's close to me.
I'll go anywhere she wants to go because I trust her.
She's my home-girl!
On the phone or in person we always enjoy our herbs.
We just have that understanding and know what living is worth.
Traveler, lovely hippy kid.
A true artist...
Cognitive spiritual strategist.
A woman who generously cooks
Makes and fixes things with her own two hands
But by the time, she makes a decision
She could make a tree grow.
She loves the earth.
She loves the sea.
She's smiling big and openly
She's my home-girl.
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