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Now that Im sketching, Ive truly begun to see. I look at a
Now that Im sketching, Ive truly begun to see. I look at a small green bud and see the striations, so very faint, that mark petals in the making. I ...

I remembered this song out of nowhere. With it came a very sweet
I remembered this song out of nowhere. With it came a very sweet voice singing it and the soft notes of a harmonium playing along. It was evening and ...

Suddenly its wicked summer today, she of the sharp tongue and
Suddenly its wicked summer today, she of the sharp tongue and haughty demeanour. Autumn flees in the wake of such sweeping heat. No whisper of wind or...

There are those who tell me how I am not looking at those flowers
There are those who tell me how I am not looking at those flowers on the window sill or in that little patch of garden, waving their wavables in glori...

Power goes off and the room is suddenly suffused with birdsong and
Power goes off and the room is suddenly suffused with birdsong and the swish swish of the breeze whispering around the trees. I hear the fat koyal who...