The Krause Effect: This is the way death should be.

We recently went to the Krause Springs in Spicewood, Texas on a partly cloudy, sunny day. We laid in a hammock in their garden and read to my boyfriend while we swayed back and forth as the light breeze caressed thru our hair. As we noticed the trees greenly shade and the sun rays kindly kissing the tip of our toes. We looked up in awe as we listen to this giant wind chimes that nonchalantly conducted the birds and the butterflies combined with the trickling waterfall into a harmonious symphony. No one but you and nature inhale with a deep breath as you close your eyes into the blinding light at the end of the tunnel.