Took a run down a dirt track between some fenced game farms - eerie...the wind was hissing across the barbed wire, but there were definitely voices, even though I was the only person out there...actually more like a flute, and a hum...different wind speeds were blowing through holes in the hollow fence posts and they'd got this haunting soundtrack going - like when spaceships land...move over Enya, this metal stake's gonna take your role as the new massage music Diva...
(have I been on the road too long???)
Deon
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