5/11/2011

first typhoon

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rainclouds racing
all over Japan -
first typhoon








. Typhoon Season 2011 .  


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. . . Read May 10 in Japan .

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2 comments:

Ralf Bröker said...

When I read about a race I expect a reason, a goal, a deeper meaning. But most of my time I think nature just ... is ... without any idea of showing us something. However in a very moments I feel touched by an energy which holds me in its hand ... and leads me through my personal race. Fine haiku, Gabi.

Best wishes
Ralf

Anonymous said...

When I read about a race I expect a reason, a goal, a deeper meaning. But most of my time I think nature just ... is ... without any idea of showing us something. However in a very moments I feel touched by an energy which holds me in its hand ... and leads me through my personal race.
Fine haiku, Gabi.

Best wishes
Ralf

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