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The Cobb Haus
This recently renovated cabin is nestled among the beautiful dogwoods and fir trees of Cobb, Ca. Minimally decorated with the perfect combination of modern and rustic decor, you’re sure to love the charm it has to offer. Located approximately 2 hours from San Francisco, this tiny cabin is the perfect escape from the hustle and bustle of the city.
© M. Ziegler, E. Mendes
I’m ready to live my best Animal Crossing life!
I’m gonna be on the news.
My favorite time of day
is when the sun pours in
like liquid gold
warming our skin
Charles Spurgeon
Rainer Maria Rilke, Journal of My Other Self
I cut off the dead pieces of me
And it was freeing to know that I was not bound by death or sadness
To know that my beauty comes from above
It is not wrapped up in the length of my hair
Or the number on the scale
Or the clothes that keep my skin warm
It is in the fact that I was crafted in love
And gently shaped into who I would become
It is in the way I dance when no one is around
And how I cry for strangers I see in movies
It is in the way I always look for shooting stars
And know in my heart that it was sent just for me when I see one
It is in the way I look for traces and gifts from my creator in all the things he made for me
In the flowers creeping up through the cracks of the pavement
Or the weeds that bring the bees to our yard
It is in the way that I was made by him and for him
And something that sacred cannot be taken away
It cannot be hidden
It cannot be silenced
- sierra
Last light
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