First--
Click HERE
It will lead you to youtube, and music.
Then start the link. Let it load. Don't let it pause in the middle of meditation. That always throws my zen off.
No, it is not about Red Dead Redemption.
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Remember those night runs, with headlights bouncing, as the summer's humidity pushed beads of sweat through your skin, only to cool in the darkness of night?
The frogs choke near ponds and in gardens and the woods are lush with their noise.
People appear out of their houses later into the evening, voices call out and hang like slow falling fireworks.
It feels good to lay in bed, no covers on, and feel night air on your skin after a brutal day.
The moon seems always full and savory, like apple pie.
Nights when you find yourself wandering and pulled into shops where music plays and its bluegrass. Where the food is always fine and fresh and growing a few miles away.
The clarity of sky and the freshness of water as you plunge into it.
Spring, come sooner.
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
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