a month dedicated to nothing-ness. no phone, internet, television, car, shops, agendas, things to do...just the lazy, idling, yet-oh-so-productive way of settling in to the simplest of rituals. waking, walking, eating, drawing, swimming, sitting, gazing, humming.
the sunset in caille. a daily ritual that often goes unnoticed when one is not in the vacationing kind of way.
a small little town. and at the bottom of this windy road - a river to swim in! and at the top - a place to eat glace (or as we know it, ice cream)! perfection doubled.
on a long hike - we lost ourselves to find ourselves here. the maison would be just in that valley. 
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China Reed~
And there was given me (in my physical body) a REED like unto a rod (which is my spinal column): and the angel (or my Innermost) stood, saying, Rise (the Son of Man as Moses lifted up the Serpent of Bronze in the wilderness), and measure (the physical body, which is) the temple of God, and the altar (the heart), and them (the souls) that worship therein. Revelation 11: 1
http://gnosticteachings.org/the-teachings-of-gnosis/gnostic-scriptures/the-book-of-revelation-the-two-witnesses
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