No, I’m not talking about Tracy Chapmen’s wonderful song. On my trip with the kids I found out something interesting. When I lay down to sleep on a wooden barn floor with a bunch of other fellow campers they can hear my heart beating through the floodboards… Very Poe-ish isn’t it? More than that my murmering heart may in fact actually change the rhythm of their hearts! Vik told me he could no longer hear his heart beating in his chest, only mine! Learn something new every day!
I'm off to Spring Harvest in the morning.
Peace,
Chris
1 comment:
that's sort of creepy
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