Sunday, August 12, 2012
from previous--
the fresh air smelled of lime blossoms, so refreshing it was to see the whiteness of the sweet smelling flowers on the trees,, she had put her head on the dining table watching out for the yellow black striped butterflies that punctually arrived this season, under the guava tree her father had placed a tiny metal bowl of water, around which grains were regularly scattered for the birds, on a wooden stand was placed a mud pot filled with water, the water on the floor had made a little hollow , water filled in it attracted the sparrows to bathe in it throwing drops of water around, flapping their wings
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