Bumper stickers on car in front: Eat Local, Go Solar, Bob Dylan is the father of my country. Me, Tibetan prayer flags on my dashboard (long story). This is how we roll in Seattle, son!
Twenty-something. Female. Dreams of climbing on limestone, surfing on glassy swells, yoga in the morning, laughing while dancing, writing furiously at 2AM, stories and music that stir your soul, sitting one more minute on my cushion, eloquent interfaces, efficient public transportation, foreign languages, and faraway lands. More me at http://www.nikkiyoga.com
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