I love this book, one of my preferred. This a lovely, short description of the book by Seamus O’Mahony, consultant gastroenterologist: ‘Axel Munthe (1857–1949), a Swede who trained in Montpellier and Paris, was one such fashionable doctor. His memoir, The story of San Michele, published in 1929, when he was 71, was an unlikely global […]
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I send you the ‘hibiscus of the day’ as I enjoy experiencing it the most: at the corner/end of the street, unexpectedly – a stroke of happiness that makes me stop in the middle of the street. Infinite Love.
It’s a paraphrase of Mikhalkov’s movie ‘Burnt by the Sun’, obviously with a different meaning for me. Many times, when you ‘call’ me, I feel a burning sensation that compels me to drop everything and run to you. I wish I could… I wish that everything I am doing now is with you, by your
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To tell that I love you. I cannot write more now, I’ll be back later.
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She is calling me and makes me sleepy, not sure for how long. We’ll ‘talk’ tomorrow when we find each other. Infinite Hug, Infinite Love.
Infinite Laughs, Infinite Love.
Healthy diet – e.g. eucalyptus leaves? Read More »
I practice with his siblings – salt lakes and seas. Infinite Love.
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