Monday, 4 June 2012

When I was a child, I would disappear from time to time and discover a small secret place where I could dream a while.  Where flowers grew entwined with grasses and shelters were built from twigs and branches.  Now I am not so young but not quite old and I still need to find a place where I can find that peace and tranquility - even for a short time.

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