The tinkling of the wind chimes evokes many pleasant and wonderful memories. When I hear mine, I remember where we were, when we bought them and the beautiful weekend my husband and I spent together.
Am thinking, you could also have posted this in poetry - the images and write are excellent.
Very nice, Jen. From someone who loves windchimes I really enjoyed...windchimes always seem to carry the memory of summer days at the lake or seaside cottage. Well done.
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A new translation by Sergio E. Serrano of this inspirationa
