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My name is Jeanie and I go by Doiyen in many of my post. Find Your Breath/Find YOU is my website focus. Co-Living is my latest obsession. I have been and sometimes still am a drummer, life coach, midwife, childbirth educator, gardener, yoga instructor, Tiny/micro house builder, beader, owner of a children store and reggae store, mother, sister, daughter, lover and blogger. All of this does not define who I am; it just describes where I’ve been.

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Been seeing a lot of this lately. I still find it magical. Floating above the clouds. Diving into them. Miami shoreline. Amazing infrastructure busy with coming and goings. And this is all just a dot on mama earth.

Bob left his mark. Ends with a magic heart puddle at the Music is Life festival.

I knew my skin would age someday but didn't expect it to happen so quickly. Not sure what age it would be but I thought it would be more gradual. In the selfie days we are in I feel like a little truth is in order. Here is my truth that I am experiencing right now. My skin is crinkling and spotting and darkening in not so pleasant ways. I don't think people get comfortable with it as much as just simply have no choice but to except it, or pay someone to alter it. I do like being in the wise woman lane. I do feel that society is letting us wise folks down a bit. Not many are asking for our sage advise. I also feel the men are being pushed to have a young thing on their arm, not so much support for them either. I am documenting it visually and emotionally. Anyone else out there a little shocked by all this?

Night time hitching. Walked 20 minutes from my house to hitching corner in dark with drum on back in bag. Ride to yogurt stand then a lovely wait. Ride again then walk to the sugarmill ruins.

Skinning a drum is very unpredictable. Will the ropes hold up? How strong is the skin really? All this had to come back out so to the rope around metal ring being dry rot and breaking. Like I said, unpredictable.

Night time plant pics are very interesting. The colors pop more.

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