Another word for long distance relationship...is time apart in readiness of being together.Living in different countries is definitely a barrier to the infinite perfection of togetherness.Fairytale beginnings for us,Pula and all the hula, a sunflower of walks, still the same now ...nothing has changed only the distance that keeps us apart, it's all a temporary illusion of circumstance and other unforeseen godly acts that follow us to the places we've been.Yeah,being a part of ourselves without delving into the shadows that let us know double of what we ought to.....Campbell's soup to it all.....Andy would approve,the balinese God at top of the temple, with the Lovina midday sun overhead,saw it all before her.The sea, the seer and the saw,the white haired ,tanned tourist was mistaken for a monk ,or was it the other way around.....,hard to tell when motor buckets take us to the places that spring to mind.The medicine of Ubud was yet to await us,another time another place,I remember that day, felt too much sun.....riding into the light like lovers do,Holy days and nights.Eighteen days together this time around. For example,Moments like this always have a way of being heard.Stay away from buffet lunches and Casa Luna yourself into a Sagittarius meal.Salamat Makan.
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