Day One Hundred Eighty Four, July 25, 2011 ~mimo~ 15 years ago 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! Share Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email TweetShare on Tumblr Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp