• "Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?" --Mary Oliver

  • Your biggest challenge isn't someone else. It's the ache in your lungs and the burning in your legs, and the little voice inside you the yells, "can't!" But you don't listen; you just push harder and then you hear the voice whisper "can" and you realize the person you thought you were is no match for the one you really are.
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Saturday, September 09, 2006

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I suppose if they are dead, you'll smell them soon...right?

I would think so... ecept they are pretty buried in the sand... may be a somewhat anaerobic environment, not much decay? I don't know... none have emerged as yet . =(

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