I walked into a narrow path that led deep into the canyon. Sounds of civilization fading. Wind bringing occasional faint murmuring of river. Upon a stone I sat, and brought out my Ryuteki, a bamboo flute for Gagaku music, from my backpack. The sound of flute, high and low, drifted in the pristine air, and soon was absorbed by the great silence of the canyon.
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