A very special teisho, stumbling upon a festival - with all its attendant colorful human accompaniment, and some very unusual trees along the way. Ephemera. The chattering of birds. A light scent of gardenia on the air. Starting the day with a song that wrings tears of joy from me every time I hear it. Robust coffee. Nowhere to be. Later this evening, the sound of the train in the distance.
Today is a really nice day. I'm lucky because there are so many reasons to smile.
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Beauty is truth's smile when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror. -Rabindranath Tagore
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