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In the gentle perfecting hands of chaos, even the flaws breathe harmony; the landscape sings its dignified lullabies of unbidden beauty. - Elena Ashford In the gentle perfecting hands of chaos, even the flaws breathe harmony; the landscape sings its dignified lullabies of unbidden beauty. - Elena Ashford In the gentle perfecting hands of chaos, even the flaws breathe harmony; the landscape sings its dignified lullabies of unbidden beauty. - Elena Ashford