it became a larger event
as we honor all death died in every war, we celebrate now freedom as being free
from the bed i lay on i hear the music in the distance, music from the festifal for freedom where i used to go to before my back accident.
such good memories.......
today at the blog from Grace windthread.typepad.com
she wrote about feeling free when the wind blowes ( very free interpretation )
she sent me a while ago a pouche/talisman/little baggy where i put all my free thoughts in.
it's so beautiful that my eye catches it very often so you can imagine how much free moments i have.....if you could feel it..wow
can you see the little figure Grace in it?