“Imagine a Ferris wheel turning in a small county fair just after twilight. Lit with colored lights but quiet, tall and peaceful. And you get on the wheel through a low gate to sit in a small gondola. The wheel starts to move and you slowly lift away from the ground into the trees. And as you exhale you find yourself moving straight up into the tree tops. Inhale as you break above the trees, and exhale in the splendor of your motion, moving forward through a night panorama, above a sea of green and leaves ….”
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