The intoxicating scent of the wind as it rides out to meet me I feel the depth of dreams in my soul.
When the wind of change blows, some people build walls others build windmills- Chinese Proverb
When the wind of change blows, some people build walls others build windmills- Chinese Proverb
The intoxicating scent of the wind as it rides out to meet me I feel the depth of dreams in my soul.
Windmills of My Mind 
Dreams are another form of art
Sweet ones to you
As always Sheldon
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Xx
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Really beautiful!
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Lovely words…..the wind, as it washes over me, reaches deep into my soul, cleanses me through and through and leaving me feeling pure……..xxkat
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Ah! Yes! Beautiful Kat! xx
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I love standing in the wind…..tells me so much……happy holidays my friend…Namaste Kat
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There’s a feeling of power and promises when I let the wind take me! Happy Holidays dear friend! xx Solitaire
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Whoooosh….
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Beautiful. 🙂
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When the wind whistles through the pine trees or over the waves of the sea, as I sleep my dreams allow me to escape reality and to se-set my soul.
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Well said, love it!
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Another lovely pic.
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Thank you Cheryl.
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