Oh to be free. It means just about everything to everyone, but we all seem to find it in different ways and in different places ... thank goodness for that!! For me, I found it in my Kombi, whether it was moving or not. I find it in the ocean, whether I am swimming, surfing, bodyboarding, floating .... but especially when i am riding a wave or inside the tube (barrel). I am free in my country to say whatever I please, really free ... and my government allows this, I do not know of many who truly are. To be Australian is really quite unique, because we are all born free here, and I thank the traditional landowners of this country, the Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islanders for setting such a great example on how to truly live. It took me to have Cancer to appreciate this. What makes you free? How do you live?Thursday, December 11, 2008
Oh ... freedom.
Oh to be free. It means just about everything to everyone, but we all seem to find it in different ways and in different places ... thank goodness for that!! For me, I found it in my Kombi, whether it was moving or not. I find it in the ocean, whether I am swimming, surfing, bodyboarding, floating .... but especially when i am riding a wave or inside the tube (barrel). I am free in my country to say whatever I please, really free ... and my government allows this, I do not know of many who truly are. To be Australian is really quite unique, because we are all born free here, and I thank the traditional landowners of this country, the Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islanders for setting such a great example on how to truly live. It took me to have Cancer to appreciate this. What makes you free? How do you live?
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3 comments:
dude, looks like you have your hands full. Looking forward to more posts.
Freedom to me is the beach, is peace is comfort and love.
Your right it's different for everyone but I think we all search for it.
Thanks for watching my blog... I look forward to reading more on yours.
Peace :o)
fredom is being alone with a journal, some paints, sand beneath bare toes, an empty beach with only me, going swimming in my undies in the middle of winter. doing the things that make me me and not caring what anyone thinks. wonderful thought provoking post, im sorry to hear you had cancer
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