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Be troo / Be too / Be yoo

I was a sad little man in ambition and

fact.

I struggled to express myself in physical

form.

I did have goals and aims – 228 more words

Poetry

Rated X

Handwritten page of a diary dated July 3, 1970

… guy named Tim. His parents own the movie theater downtown. I only talked to him once at school. 333 more words

1970s

portugal.

Whereas France felt like home because we were so comfortable in a life not entirely dissimilar to our lives in Squamish, what I love about Portugal is that we are so far removed from that comfort and yet it still feels like home. 265 more words

The Long And Winding Road

lunch buzz

We sort of bombed through northwest Spain in our push for the south of Portgual. We wanted to stay, but knew we had to go. We could have spent six months exploring this coastline. 264 more words

The Long And Winding Road

The Long and Winding Road

18 months old, to me, is a huge mile stone in age. At this age, it seems as though our baby grows into toddlerhood in the blink of an eye. 592 more words

campvibes

We spent three weeks in France and only 15 euros on camping. Finding wild camping spots is a tricky business, less about finding places that you are ‘allowed’ to camp, and more about finding places that you aren’t ‘not allowed’. 84 more words

The Long And Winding Road