Sometimes at this time of the year, at a certain time of the day, the sun can escape its cloudy gaolers and slant transforming rays between the trees. The tops of leaves turn to silver and the flowers become gems illumed from within. And if you own a mind that is prone to such fancies, you might for a moment look out from a cave filled with a pirate's treasure.
Monday, 21 September 2009
The garden cave
Sometimes at this time of the year, at a certain time of the day, the sun can escape its cloudy gaolers and slant transforming rays between the trees. The tops of leaves turn to silver and the flowers become gems illumed from within. And if you own a mind that is prone to such fancies, you might for a moment look out from a cave filled with a pirate's treasure.
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