In the middle of the August heat, I pause to look up at the green leaves of the trees overhead - listening to the symphony of insects... and realize that - come winter - I will long to be able to do this again.
I also long for a general respect of life over oil-fueled machinery and asphalt. So much of our beautiful world has been scarred and damaged for the convenience of fire-breathing machinery. There's a better way to live....
Lyle (Hiroshi) Saxon
http://www5d.biglobe.ne.jp/~LLLtrs/
http://youtube.com/lylehsaxon
http://tokyoartmusic.blogspot.com/
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
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