Tuesday, March 20, 2012

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My body is like a drifting cloud. I ask for nothing, I want nothing. My greatest joy is a quiet nap; my only desire for this life is to see the beauties of the seasons. – kamo ; Journeys of Simplicity; Traveling Light by Philip Harnden

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