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    Dangerous currents

    Ever felt a certain feeling and thought you were the only one feeling that way? I know that in most cases we are not on the mark about this. I could guarantee you that someone else is feeling the same…

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    The Gift of Everydayness

    “Live each day as if it’s your last!” “Each day is a gift, that’s why we call it the present”. I’m sure we have all heard these sentences or similar at one point in our lives. Everyone tells you to…

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    Time to smell the roses

    It has been a couple weeks since I last wrote a post. I blame time, and the lack of it. It seems that no matter how I structure my day, how carefully I plan for each hour, the minutes whiz…

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    Being Human

    “Erm..you have something just there..*points to nostril*”, a surge of horror as you go to swipe away the offensive ‘something’, “oh goodness..” – rushing off to the bathroom to look for an open window to escape out of this situation.…

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    Freedom

    What’s your definition of freedom? Is it the big city lights, the bustle of crowds, plenty of restaurants and cafés to choose from? Is it the countryside with fresh air to breathe in, an empty sky to view immense galaxies,…

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    Hold on tight

    How many times have each of us arrived at a point in our lives and had the thought that we do not deserve what is being offered? We question how long this good streak will last, and we nervously wait,…

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    Enough

    You know those days, when the hours seem too long, or the water just doesn’t satiate. The sun isn’t quite warm enough or it’s too humid. The days when it seems like no matter how hard you try, it will…

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    Ocean feelings

    We grew up near the ocean. First it was the Atlantic ocean/Indian ocean for me, then the full warmth of the Indian in South Africa. For Geoffrey it was the mostly still waters of the Mediteranean. The luscious warmth felt…

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    The ocean gives, and she takes away..

    I just snapped my first board. My lovely, luscious longboard that was the first in my possession of longboards. I’m literally still dripping sea water in the house, that’s how recent this tragedy is. As you can imagine I’m devastated.…