Wednesday, October 26, 2005
Whispering the wisdom and its purity
These bamboo wind chimes are right outside the little nook in my kitchen. Well, maybe it's not so much a nook as a den. Or an abbreviated hearth room? Whatever, it's very cozy. I can sit there and read while I'm cooking and when the breeze comes through and makes the woody clank and clap sound, it's like a wind off the sea in Japan. Not that I've been to Japan. Still, it's very nice.
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Your house sounds nice, I especially like the word pictures of your woody going clap and clank. Picturesque.
It's majestic.
Oh, I'm sure.
I heart chimes.
Your woody going clap? Sorry to hear that Bro, but I'm sure there is medication for that Dude ;-)
Wind socks when they go horizontal and then vertical and then horizontal in the gusty ole wind.
That was my night, last night. But the clanking could be good.
My condolences added to bodhi's.
Never you mind, I keep a presciption of antibiotics about prophylactically for these very instances.
The Prophylaxis of Evil.
HeeHee
Now that's funny.
I think you left 'ass' out of that Michael.
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