Comments on: Musical landscapes, Big Sur, and me http://mybrilliantmistakes.com/2009/03/musical-landscapes-big-sur-and-me/?utm_source=rss&utm_medium=rss&utm_campaign=musical-landscapes-big-sur-and-me The personal blog of Cynthia Closkey Mon, 21 May 2012 14:13:54 +0000 hourly 1 http://wordpress.org/?v=3.3.1 By: Cynthia Closkey http://mybrilliantmistakes.com/2009/03/musical-landscapes-big-sur-and-me/#comment-16248 Cynthia Closkey Tue, 17 Mar 2009 00:12:45 +0000 http://mybrilliantmistakes.com/?p=977#comment-16248 What a lovely memory, Madhu. I'm happy my post made you recall it, and happier yet that you shared it with us here. What a lovely memory, Madhu. I’m happy my post made you recall it, and happier yet that you shared it with us here.

]]> By: Madhu Wangu http://mybrilliantmistakes.com/2009/03/musical-landscapes-big-sur-and-me/#comment-16225 Madhu Wangu Mon, 16 Mar 2009 15:24:14 +0000 http://mybrilliantmistakes.com/?p=977#comment-16225 Hi Cindy, Thanks for transporting me to the magical splendor of a lush forest with all sorts of birds chirping and rustle of leaves echoing in my ears. I imagined myself, on a summer afternoon, seated on the chair (that faces the viewer). My feet are dipped in water. The tiny ripples tingling the uppers of my feet. I gaze at the trees and, intermittently, half-close my eyes as I listen to the music the unhurried waves and making with the chorous of the birds. Although each pore of my body is relaxed my mind is elated. How did this landscape put me in such an uplifting mood? It reminded me of an afternoon that we spend just this way a few years ago when we were vacationing in West Virginia's Cheat River Valley. Thanks for making me reminiscent those awesome moments! Madhu Hi Cindy,
Thanks for transporting me to the magical splendor of a lush forest with all sorts of birds chirping and rustle of leaves echoing in my ears. I imagined myself, on a summer afternoon, seated on the chair (that faces the viewer). My feet are dipped in water. The tiny ripples tingling the uppers of my feet. I gaze at the trees and, intermittently, half-close my eyes as I listen to the music the unhurried waves and making with the chorous of the birds.

Although each pore of my body is relaxed my mind is elated.

How did this landscape put me in such an uplifting mood? It reminded me of an afternoon that we spend just this way a few years ago when we were vacationing in West Virginia’s Cheat River Valley.

Thanks for making me reminiscent those awesome moments!
Madhu

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