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I don't have a lot of 'hippie' in my life, but every now and then the young child I was among them wants to revisit the more interesting parts of those days. My brother sent me a little birthday money and I used part of it to buy myself two boxes of multicolored drip candles, the kind you put on an empty bottle and let drip down it in a funky organic rainbow way.

It may be silly, but Gosh I Love Them, it's one of those happy little things from my youth. Maybe I'll get a bead curtain someday too, I always loved the way they tink and rustle when someone goes through them.

Hee! Now *you* go indulge your inner child. It's a nice day to come out and play a bit.

*watches drips happily*
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There are times when the English language fails me.

Early this morning the sky was a light overcast drizzle and as we came up over the mountain to head towards the kids school a golden sunlight washed across the grey sky and there, smack in front of us as we came over the rise was the hugest, brightest, most gob-smacking rainbow we'd ever seen. This was not a rainbow, it was a RAINBOW in tall, blinking, neon letters - framed by wet, golden fields and dark evergreens. There was a collective gasp and I actually pulled the car over to the shoulder just to gape.

What language can capture such overwhelming out-of-this-world beauty? I wondered if some African tribe somewhere that uses onomatopoetic sounds might help, but then figured if they *did* use onomatopoeia, it would probably be something like "GUH..oooooo!" which would hardly be an improvement.

Unless the Elves pulled it off, there are some things that are just too amazing and beautiful to be captured with words.

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