Gypsy Soul

This resonated with my gypsy soul today.

I drove out to Medina to drop off boxes of books and to visit with my sister, Pat.

I had the tunes cranked up and sunroof up.  I could have very easily kept driving.

My gypsy soul wants to be free..to dream...to dance...to live.

"She has the heart of a hippie, the soul of a gypsy, and the spirit of a warrior. It's how she lives, it's what's she does, it's all she's ever known. You see, she remembers the stars from which she came. She's dreamt of places she'd never been and times she's never lived. She transcends time, and space, and starlight, and lifetimes. And the stars, they flicker for her, and the galaxies, they spin for her, and the universe, it breathes through her. She is the compass, she is the magic, and she remembers why she's here. She dances with energy, feels with vibration, paints with light, floats between seconds, and travels with no map. She is the dream that dreams dream."

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