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March 12, 2010

Mini Zen Pebble Fountain

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From the website:

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There's nothing more calming than sitting by a burbling fountain. 

Problem is, there isn't always a burbling fountain nearby. 

Wouldn't it be a pleasure to carry a tranquil fountain wherever you go?

That's what the Mini Zen Pebble Fountain is all about.

It comes with a plastic fountain (2.5” diameter) and about a dozen water-smoothed stones.

There are no batteries or electrical plugs to fuss with — the fountain is powered by YOU, via a little rubber bellows connected by a long hose.

To round off the package, you even get a tiny instruction booklet that also contains a few poems and stories from the likes of Robert Frost and Confucius.

You DO have to add your own water, by the way. 

Then, with a little squeeze of the pump, you create your own fountain effect. 

Total mini relaxation awaits. 

That’s right — lean back, relax, kick your shoes off, tug off your socks, stick your big toe right on in. 

THAT’s mini living.

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$4.

Cheap at twice the price.


 

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Yea, a whole lota Zen in that...

Do you have to wear the Daruma decoder ring when pumping?


On a more serious note:

http://www.onmarkproductions.com/html/daruma.shtml


Posted by: JoePeach | Mar 12, 2010 4:46:03 PM

"Total mini relaxation" -- hunh. But what if I experience total, full-body & psyche, complete and utter mind-blowing relaxation, what then? What if I miss appointments because of it -- let things go to hell, don't pay my bills, forget to eat, let the weeds overtake the house, stop showering -- then what? It sounds far too risky, counting on this mini relaxing. I'm becoming inordinately relaxed right now, just thinking about the burbling and the poems. Muscles unclenching, horizon clearing... I'm going back to my fearful, anxious, neurotic and tensed-up safe zone. No thank you.

Posted by: Flautist | Mar 12, 2010 3:22:27 PM

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