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Tuesday, April 13, 2004


   Bump..trip..GRIN !
**blink** I guess its safe enough to look out of the door. Nothing falling from the skies, no water leaking from my eyes... Hey , this feels good, my skin is warm, and cool breezes are blowing. The daily morning thick fogs have blown away. In the canyon there's a little bumpy ridge-- nothing special, kind of brown and lumpy. BAM! Almost overnight, vague little round bumps appeared on the plants scattered on the vacant land. BAM! Millions of floweres, gold, yellow, pink, some even with stripes of the petals. I went into the house, and grabbed my camera, my desert boots, and went off with 3 rolls of film. Something strange began to happen, my lips began to flick, and a grin broke out. With my tunes playing , I began to dance about , taking pictures. Other people driving through the canyon began to get out of their cars with little cameras and also take pictures of the flowers dancing on the breezes! I closed my eyes a brief moment, and felt for a brief second my mother must have been close by, saw the flowers also and enjoyed as muh as I. As the song said: "I can see clearly now, the rain is gone, all obstacles have dissappeared..." Friends help to point us toward the sun when the raindrops fill our eyes... thank you.
Ozy J and Balinese, I send you both the sweet, brief spring flower fields and sunbeams until the snow and rain dissappear. Milkycat-- cool breezes to keep away dry tumbleweeds! Wolfy, all the colours an artist could want, from the flowers!. And Kamiya-- all the sweet sun and moonbeams you could want, because they are sweeter than any honey or sugar.

I agree with Vash here--- indeed, it is a lucky, lucky day.

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