When I was a little girl, my dad told me that the wind can make itself a nest in a tree. To find the winds´ home you just need to search with your eyes high up between the branches, and with some luck what you might see is a curious big bundle made by the wind. Someone else told me once that this odd woody ball is in fact an illness of the tree, in which some of its branches just turn into a huge knot. My husband is convinced this phenomenon is just a bird´s nest. I am 32 years of age and I think it is time to find out the truth now.
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moikka! elämä on mutkikas juttu ja juuri siksi sitä on tärkeätä tutkiskella monesta näkökulmasta...
ja valita kulloinkin itseä parhaiten rakentava ja onnellistuttava. Tuulenpesähän se tietysti on! Eihän sen parempaa paikkaa yksinkertaisesti ole olemassakaan :)
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