You know how when you see a prism, spinning in the sun, and how the lights are sent out in ten thousand directions, constantly changing, forever remaining the same? Well this blog site is like that, only those beams of lights, at least the ones I see, are my ideas. It is these ideas, embedded deep inside my head that we will be typing about.
Sunday, April 23, 2006
the flowers of Cave City
For many years we have built rock walls to retain the massive loads of mud, dirt and rock we haul out of the cave. In this mixture I have planted flowers of many kinds, these are Tulips and were beautiful. Hope you can smell them and find them as beautiful as I do.
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Rock On!
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