I'm feeling the air all around me. Also, I can smell the sweet change of weather.
One of the little pleasures of life that I really enjoy is feeling the sweet smell of wet soil in my veins. A sense of direction invade me, It plunders my reticent eyes and brings me a secret that explains to me our humanhood.
If dark spirits are on your trail you must abandon them while you can -they are just like fumes of cigarette- and leave them rest in the light of sun. They make a good and spicy condiment for soup once they're dry. This process might seem a little slow, but believe me -as you might already know- cooking a good stew always take its time.
Also, having a change of season is like going to watch an old sci-fi movie on a saturday night at the theatre -probably you know the end of it- but by choice you decide to enjoy it or just suffer sitting in your spot of the cinema.
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Monday, October 03, 2005
12:42 PM - Weather
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