last weekend's bicycle ride, sun and wind so warm, Bartók and Martinů in the evening and delicious home made food was more than I could wish for my sleepless and sorrowful head.
up here the swoosh of trees and wind is so loud that you just can't claim there are things greater than this.
the stories told here are simple.
symbiosis is natural.
I need to remember this state. I need to meditate on it to stretch it in time, in consciousness.
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