Blowing in the wind, balance and open doors.

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1. Behind the carpark at work is a hayfield that has not yet been cut. I like watching all the different grass heads waving the in the wind. I like the way their colours change as they move, and with the passing days. After these last few heatwave days, most of them have faded a little.

2. Struggling with a yoga pose and then finding that it's really easy when I try with the other leg.
3. Walking down a quiet road and seeing people's front doors standing open.

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  1. JoeinVegasThursday, July 06, 2006

    4. Being flexible enough to do any of the yoda stuff.

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  2. AnonymousThursday, July 06, 2006

    Remembering my rabbit, Thunder, who died today after a long and happy life. The beautiful thing is that she had a long and happy life before passing on. So many pets have a less pleasant existence. Every loved and cared for pet must, therefore, be considered a beautiful thing.

    Lou XXX

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