| Afternoon Delight (tag: Peitho) |
[11 Jan 2014|10:22am] |
The sounds from the reed pipe were soothing. The melodic tones never failed to relax his mind, and for someone like Hermes, whose mind was a constant whirl of activity filled with webs of barely connected threads of thought, it was almost miraculous. It helped that here, in one of his many meadows, he was also gazing upon his animals. They only added to that sense of peace.
( Sometimes it seems to Hermes that everyone always thinks it's all about the cows. )
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