
I listen to the sound of the cascade, and to the birds and other creatures, deep in the woods. Time flows, as if diluted in the icy waters of the stream. Is it an illusion?
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I listen to the sound of the cascade, and to the birds and other creatures, deep in the woods. Time flows, as if diluted in the icy waters of the stream. Is it an illusion?
Continue reading at Of Glass and Paper
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Thanks for sharing, Goff.
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My pleasure. A beautiful day here.
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Same here, Goff 😀
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Cheers. Happy Sunny Day.
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