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!
Day One Hundred Eighty Four, July 25, 2011
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7 responses to “Day One Hundred Eighty Four, July 25, 2011”
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Great caption! Love it!
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Beautiful, I love how the wind manages to wisp the hair up into tiny little swirls around the head.
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Thanks 🙂
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Wow she makes me think of a dandelion! Hee hee
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funny 🙂 true!
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Nice Pic… Love the “innocence”.. nice caption too..!!
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Thank you!
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