Beautiful facilities at the University...
But it was the wandering, tasting, and reflecting that were most captivating
The Morning Wind Spreads
The morning wind spreads its fresh smell.
We must get up and take that in,
that wind that lets us live.
Breathe before it's gone.
Rumi
The morning wind spreads its fresh smell.
We must get up and take that in,
that wind that lets us live.
Breathe before it's gone.
Rumi
and then a stop in Seattle and a trip to the San Juans via the tulip festival and Popeye the Harbor Seal
The way to heaven: By Chung Dong-muk
I followed a green glimmer
that sparkled after the rain
And realised I could walk
all the way to heaven.
I embraced all those stories
I heard along the way
Not glancing back to see
How far I had walked.
I walked on and on,
And realised I could walk
All the way to heaven.
The way was clear and bright
As the dew of early morning.
I followed a green glimmer
that sparkled after the rain
And realised I could walk
all the way to heaven.
I embraced all those stories
I heard along the way
Not glancing back to see
How far I had walked.
I walked on and on,
And realised I could walk
All the way to heaven.
The way was clear and bright
As the dew of early morning.
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