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| One of those sad, somehow nice things. |
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| Also, Kite-Stuck-In-Tree, is my Native American name. |
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| Also, these three trees look like a bunch of old gossip mongers. Haughty, balding grumps, griping about everything that goes down in Blue Kills Park. My kinda guys. |
Sad, somehow nice things.
Those are always a welcome surprise to my day. It lets me slow down, stop, reflect, wonder, think, and eventually keep it going with a new appreciation for that little moment in my day that only I know of, I can be greedy and savor all my own. Can't help but smile, no one is the wiser.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sCQfTNOC5aE