By Justine Johnson - Posted on 05 November 2010

for years i would dream about water. i used to sacrifice sleep in order to find out what it meant. i scoured every dreamer's dictionary known. it wasn't until i spent eight days in a floating house that i finally became rested.

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The ocean is like art.

Cutting down the clutter of life to spare lines and open sky.

So that we can stand its overwhelming beauty. 

 

 

 

 

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