Friday, May 8, 2009
Foreign Press
I've been dreaming about Australia. Or rather- Australians. Dreaming something strong and deep, warm and bright. Been dreaming brave and out loud. Dreaming beacons of light that flicker and dance and never go out. Been dreaming beautiful eyes, intelligence, vigor and art. Mostly been dreaming of losing myself to that unknown land. How can I see so tenderly, so passionately, a thing I've never known?
To my Aussie friends (actors, musicians, poets, dancers) - you are the stuff of dreams.
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