online: 26 april 2006
modified: 25 april 2006

24 april 2006 a summery evening


19:30 ...daylight, mist, cold air, a summery evening... i'm sitting on a seat at the tumulus...

people are walking in a leisurely way, the trees are faintly green, the grass is growing, i can hear a train in the distance, the sky is pale blue with streaks of faint grey cloud, a helicopter flies overhead making more noise than a jetliner... as i walked here through the trees i could hear birds on all sides and now at the tumulus there are only a few trees and one or two birds occasionally singing...





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