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Between Liquid Amber & Octopus Agave

A place where the veil between private and public is thinner than usual, where I can try my hand at exposure. A playground where I can be unabashadly in love with nuances of the everyday, with language, with dreams & images. I've always delighted in writing love letters; why deprive myself just because I don't have a lover?

Friday, July 09, 2004


...it needs the metaphor of the body... Posted by Hello
Posted by Phinko at 2:28 AM

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Awake in every moment... Bodywork practitioner & educator; lover of plants, color, honesty, silence, aesthetics, hugs, funk, and the life of the Mindbody.
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