The Replies Book

Over the pass and into the great forest with engines at high revs.

What was the rush, one might wonder.

There was no hurry, it was the sound of the chase that summoned adventure, open horizons and endless adventures.

The stories were true, there were the good, sweet and kind, there were the monstrous brutes.

Everything is fit for something and something doesn’t always want to know.

Right and wrong, the new adventure and gentle frontier.

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Determined at the right time.

Pushing the agenda, finding the free lane.

Oh what a wonder a truly effective course in choosing well, a course, will be.

The hallucinogenic properties of English tea and cucumber sandwiches are well known.

Keep thinking the same thing, forever!

When the War on Cucumber Sandwiches started, many were convinced god was on their side.

Seems some found freedom in espresso coffee.

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There is always a glow, uncontained and waiting.

Even when the turkey has overdone itself and the waves are sliding sideways, there are answers rising like a mist from a butterfly catcher’s net.

So spake the poets in the accounting department, the tailors in the sandpit.

We are gathered here today, for something. Make a choice. Add your voice.

You offered, generously, because you could just lean upon an elbow in the morning’s slight light.

Plenty of seats available.

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The dancers moved with such swift fluidity and fluent familiarity, we sat dancing vicariously.

Have you seen me dance?

I am amazing.

Join me next time.

It helps to play good music.

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An island few visited.

A long journey, so tired, and so inspired.

The island was beautiful by land and beautiful by sea.

Layers of pink crystal showed at points along the river bank.

Fish swam close to the rocks as if in love with the land, tempted, yet alert.

A forest of 96 trees, last time I counted, was small but, large enough to get lost in and lose the world.

The tavernas and cafes around the harbor and only small village offered the purest enjoyment and sustenance in perfect harmony.

If you haven’t found this place, start looking now.

You’ll always be grateful.

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