Re: As Deep as the Ocean...
An excerpt from my journal:
It is hard to put all these images into sentences and form a paragraph.
The lush green countryside, the pot holes as big as my bum [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/smirk.gif[/img] Goats, horses, dogs, cats. There are people everywhere some dressed all in their splendor, some bare threaded with holes in their shoes. Everything is so vivid, so all encompassing. Jamaica is everywhere. I feel her in my core as we speed through the countryside. Her feeling is deep, same as the pot holes we dodge. Never have I felt such deep joy, such deep sorrow, such deep faith or shared such deep laughter. Yes Jamaica is deep, and so is my love of her.
I take a breath and close my eyes. My spirit feels at home here. The cool breeze touches my face, and sweet reggae fills my ears...
I take a few pictures, but I hate to waste precious seconds on the focus of the frame...
An excerpt from my journal:
It is hard to put all these images into sentences and form a paragraph.
The lush green countryside, the pot holes as big as my bum [img]/forums/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/smirk.gif[/img] Goats, horses, dogs, cats. There are people everywhere some dressed all in their splendor, some bare threaded with holes in their shoes. Everything is so vivid, so all encompassing. Jamaica is everywhere. I feel her in my core as we speed through the countryside. Her feeling is deep, same as the pot holes we dodge. Never have I felt such deep joy, such deep sorrow, such deep faith or shared such deep laughter. Yes Jamaica is deep, and so is my love of her.
I take a breath and close my eyes. My spirit feels at home here. The cool breeze touches my face, and sweet reggae fills my ears...
I take a few pictures, but I hate to waste precious seconds on the focus of the frame...
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