Time quickens for some as the year pulls on into it's final season. Birds dive and search for nesting material and mates. For some, time has ceased and friends and families gather to rever their passage on this planet. We meet up with friends not seen since we were young and gorgeous and marvel at the changes of a life's time. Funny songs go around in the brain and we try to remember others we danced to and loved.
Listening to the shakahachi and Ann Boyd;s lovely piece brings peace.
The beauty of the gardens drums to a different beat . Sail on!
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