I don't know why, but cornfields make me cry. The joy, the dream, the abundant theme...their spirit captures my heart. A mid-summer scene...savoring, gleaning, insights for scheming a labyrinthine pattern. Rustling, weaving, creating, greening my yellow brick road...always circling, winding, the way back home. -ATB Friday, August 6, 2010
The Daily Mandala: August 6, 2010
I don't know why, but cornfields make me cry. The joy, the dream, the abundant theme...their spirit captures my heart. A mid-summer scene...savoring, gleaning, insights for scheming a labyrinthine pattern. Rustling, weaving, creating, greening my yellow brick road...always circling, winding, the way back home. -ATB
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