
“The mind is like a richly woven tapestry in which the colors are distilled from the experiences of the senses, and the design drawn from the convolutions of the intellect.” Carson McCullers
Monday, April 13, 2009
Finding Beauty

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cody always goes over what we call 'black bridge' that goes over the railway line to what was, a few hundred years ago called 'the old clay pits' there he has found a wonderful muddy puddle and has been coming back each day wet, muddy and very 'swampy' smelling!
.....ahhhh yes....the lovely "swampy" mix of rotting vegetation, mud, water and "wet dog" smell....hey do you think anyone would buy that if we captured that "essense" and bottled it up in some ridiculous bottle, added extra useless packaging and charged a fortune for it???? ....can you tell I'm NOT a fan of overpriced, over packaged "just have to have it" STUFF!!!
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