Fourteen years ago She sailed away. New found land In her Canadian way. Cities, outbacks and dingoes called. Oceans, islands and ships too tall. Blues, hues in journeys grasp. Anchors and tides, Her adventures rasp. Fourteen years ago She sailed away New found land as natures way.
Very special, Jenn! 😀
You rock hard, Jennifer! Great work – as always!
Love it Jennifer!
And I just came across this and thought of you! Do you agree? Do Sardinians live a long life?
Great link, thanks for sharing. I do believe that Sardinians live a long life, the article shows many points as to why. Being isolated there isn’t a need to do life fast, like the rest of the world. There is no fast food, everything is grown locally and shepherds still roam these mountains lands.
Love this post!
Beautiful Jenny 🙂
Oh I like this one – really, really like it.
Thanks Jo! Was something I whipped up spur of the moment. Celebrating 14yrs of traveling.
oh 1997?…its beautiful!
The poem was written on November 29th, the photo was taken in 1997.
Is that beach picture from today? Looks like nice weather still.
No, not from today. From 1997.