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Saturday, January 8, 2011

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January 8, 2011
Today was eerie, like a shroud of mystery settling upon the hills.  I took my lumbering canine on a stroll to a nearby wooded nature path and it was as if the real world dissolved into some other dimension.  We could have been breathing the same heavy air as faeries or elves.  The forest smelled a combination of moss and wood smoke, the birds spoke quietly as though they might disturb the still air, and the lichen covered oaks stood ridged, listening to the whispers.  I was enveloped in the enchantment.

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