Found along the street
The crystal flute was in the gutter with a broken lip. The weeds–I mean flowers–were growing in an empty lot five feet away. They needed to be together.
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LeArniNg tO fLy
Kristine Heim's reflections on writing, wandering, wondering and learning
LeArniNg tO fLy 
Love it
A whole month! Way to live! And a beautiful time of year! I will send you a limnk to my cousin’s B & B. 90 minutes north by Liberiz (I don’t know how to spell it but the train goes there. Lots to see/hike/eat there. Go to Cesky Krumlov if you have time.