Oh my god, I lived in such a great house once! It had views like from a restaurant! The Seattle skyline and the Cascade Mountains! I crawled on the roof, on small stones, and basked in the sun! (Yes, the sun appears in the summer there.) And I was steeped in the books of Shirley MacLaine, and fairies, and various New Age-y topics. I was about 13.
And on a winter night I watched people dance in a ring in the snow.
Looked at this Green Children channel, because of looking at another's channel. Tonight was a good night for a short stroll in a garden. The ring in the snow memory makes me have to look at this again now, too.
The Mummer's Dance.
Although I didn't know that song back then. So, already tampering.
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