When the wind of change blows, some people build walls others build windmills- Chinese Proverb
Everyone has collected rocks for one reason or other. I collect a rock every time I go to a place. It could be special place or just a bench in the park. Vacations and places of sad memories, but keeping a rock from a traveled road has always kept a vivid memory of that moment and … Continue reading Rocks for Memories
No woman knows another woman. She hopes that the other is an honorable one It is almost a year, just days away from those days when my winds of change were know to me! Those foul winds that take time to wash the stench away from your nostrils and your body. The woman that blew … Continue reading Being Honorable
Windmills of My Mind 