Day One Hundred Eighty Four, July 25, 2011

Wind in her hair

Childhood, the times of dreams, of eyes wide open, of minds thirsty for new knowledge, of pure innocence, of great trust, of extreme sweetness…

This is the time of wind in your hair blowing all your worries away!

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