From the Archives: The Rhythm of Words

This has already been a full week, and now we’re heading into Easter weekend. I hope you’ll forgive me for choosing another post from the archives. ~ Breezes dimple across the water and start wild grasses dipping and dancing. There’s a special rhythm nature brings to the seasons. What do you think of when someone talks about rhythm? TheContinue reading “From the Archives: The Rhythm of Words”

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The Rhythm of Words

Breezes dimple across the water and start wild grasses dipping and dancing. There’s a special rhythm nature brings to the seasons. What do you think of when someone talks about rhythm? The repetitive thudding bass from the convertible that pulls up beside you at a traffic light? Maybe the toe-tapping that accompanies a rousing piece of music byContinue reading “The Rhythm of Words”