Bamboo (Bambusa)

The gentle swaying of the bamboos. Such rhythmic motion of the stalks bending in unsion with the breeze. The russle sounds of the leaves and the fluttering motions almost as if ready to take flight when the breeze hits them at a certain angle. It is such pleasure to watch and being in such a soothing and meditative environment. In unison with the tickling sounds of the wind chimes in the garden, this santuary is my favourite spot in my backyard. This is where I take time out and to replenish the soul.

Lying in my Brazilian hammock, with my eyes closed. Listening to the gentle russling of the bamboo leaves and the soft chiming of the windchimes. Surrounded by my three beautiful dogs on either side of the hammock and the garden is abundant with birds flying around and chirping and the water trickling from the Shiva Head fountain. I am at peace with Mother Earth and Heavenly Father. There is no other place I wish to be but here and now.