And the Amazon legend goes...
It was a warm spring day,
when a magical bird named Mitu landed atop a Jacaranda tree..
bringing the goddess of the moon with it.
She lived amongst the people there, sharing with them her wisdom..
When the time was full, she returned to the Jacaranda tree
and amidst its blooms swirled up into the skies.
κι εκει που η μερα νυχτωνει
ηταν λιγα η πολλα
αυτα που σημερα καταφερα...
λιγοτερα η περισσοτερα...
κ ποσα απο αυτα
θα ειναι τα θελω μου...
κ ποσα τα πρεπει
...at the sands of Brighton
...in the land of the far horizons
some nights are darker than others...
winds of weather blowing hard..
winds of nature's beauty..
winds of force..
a bit of intentional teaching today…
in other words.. yet another experience with children..