I'm crashed on the couch, watching "The Motorcycle Diaries" again, with two of my youth kids.
Every time I watch this movie, I fall in love with South America from a distant, and hear again the call on my heart to travel to Peru.
The kids I'm watching with are both artist types... I know they'll see some of the beauty I see every time I watch this movie...
So I'm laying here, letting the Spanish flow over me, and praying for Peru again...
Monday, December 03, 2007
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