Tuesday, 12 July 2011

A walk in the meadow

Each day walking in the meadow is a new experience. Today a mass of yellow wildflowers and grasses swaying in the breeze like a mexican wave, the trees now in full summer splendour,the energy vibration of the rustling leaves shimmering and dancing to a tune that sounds like a Native American Indian rattle. Always always so beautiful.

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