For four years Mynah Birds greeted us from a Banyan tree at dawn. Now I awake and imagine that their raucous cries have been transformed into the faint sounds of early morning traffic.
IT IS A SHAME BUT THE REALITY IS THAT THE GROWING METROPOLIS EDGES IN, OR SHOULD I SAY EDGES OUT SUBURBIA'S SPACE MORE AND MORE. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
I can see how you miss the old place already. Traffic sounds are a far cry from birds waking you every morning. Although I'm glad I don't have roosters crowing to wake me up like happened in a ninth floor hotel room in the Philippines. Some birds are not pleasant to hear in the morning.
This takes me back to memories of sounds I grew to love while growing up in a small village on Lake Erie. Thank you. I believe I'll go into a daydream and listen to those sounds again.
even briefly, this is called 'the merging of private facilities and industrial expansion' ;)) a highly contrasting piece with its abyssal content. Cheers, alex
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Deputy Dave Jenkins sets out to find the murderer of the local high school principal, aided by a voice from the grave that is sometimes helpful and sometimes misleading.
"Murder isn't usually this funny."
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I can see how you miss the old place already. Traffic sounds are a far cry from birds waking you every morning. Although I'm glad I don't have roosters crowing to wake me up like happened in a ninth floor hotel room in the Philippines. Some birds are not pleasant to hear in the morning.
Ron
Love ya!
Jane