August 20, 2010

from my notebook


After so few days here,  I have become accustomed to weaving my way out of the mosquito net that canopies my bed and listening to the million voices that sing the song of the serengeti through the trees.
How will I ever leave this place?
I already know... this place will never leave me.
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7 comments :

Anonymous said...

Reading this, seeing your pictures . . . what an experience. Life changing. I know you miss it-- but I'm glad you're home because I missed your voice. :)

Busy Bee Suz said...

Love your photos. And your socks.
Have a great weekend, I am sure you will be scrap-booking!!!

Jennifer Juniper said...

I'm speechless after experiencing your journey. Thank you for sharing this amazing trip :) I emailed you!

jen

Richella Parham said...

Nope, that place will never leave you. And aren't you glad??

Have a great weekend, sweetheart! Love you!

Jen said...

Great safari socks. How smart to keep a journal!

dawn said...

God really did something in you, Dawn. Cool.

tracie @ {tsj} photography said...

chill bumps ...

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