Just life. Around us and inside us. Blue butterflies flapping their wings in the sunshine vivid vibrations across my eyes a shimmering cloud of metal lights flying swiftly above the boughs Can you hear the light steps of scales running up an ear of grass? the song in the cypress nuts gone rolling down the drive calling for the dancing butterflies? mp  

Education : Réformes en Finland e Volée de graines aux oiseaux du ciel n'est d'aucun profit D'autres picoreront la manne tombée à   terre l'utilitaire des mésanges n'étant pas comparable à celui   des poulets. A volley of seeds will not profit any song bird Other birds will happily peck the fallen manna Anyway, bluetits are not as useful as chicken. mp