Tuesday, October 10, 2006

A new neighbour.

In an apartment, a mere 2 meters or so from my window.

A flute player.

He/She opens the old fashioned windows (like doors with small square panes of glass)

I enjoy the daily practices that float through. It is happening as I write.

I find this quite relaxing. Rather inspirational...

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