my mother had a friend, living in the french part of switzerland. we visited that friend one day.. she lived in a huge house, in a huge parklike garden. the garden was wild, unkempt, mossy rocks and little pools of water everywhere, and this 'tunnel' .. it started in the middle of the garden and ended nowhere.. i remember my mother asking her friend about this 'tunnel', why was it kept there, for no apparent reason? and her friend replied that this was a magic tunnel.. when the time was right, and you said the right words, and did the right steps this tunnel would lead you to fairyland...
June 28th, 2010
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