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  • En mode (re)découverte de cet équilibre qui m'est propre. J'aime chanter, le tai chi, lire, écrire, rire...apporter du bien être aux autres et profiter du quotidien.
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26 août 2009 3 26 /08 /août /2009 20:23
A cool and grey morning welcomes me in front of my door ; today, no smoky smells and no air shuffling sound ; fare thee well, marine smells !

my tanned arms
against the grey sky witness
there was a summer

As I go walking in the garden, with every step I do I send birds flying farther.  In the sky, a real mess of clouds going in every direction. Dispersion today.

Happily after this grey morning, summer has returned just for the afternoon, like visiting us from his new settling place. A change of season or a season of changes?

In the garden, pouring water on the flowers and bushes, the leaves are becoming green and lush again.

pouring and shedding
on lush leaves and bushes
water, just water

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