Sitting amidst the floral abundance that lazily swings in the delicate breeze, light flickering under the leaves, I feel wondrous gratitude. I travel in my mind’s eye to the place and time of another existence, a memory. The touch of the stone brings it all back. The vibration of old continues it never dies. The […]

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