Monday, April 18, 2011

It Begins with the Wind

I have been so completely into this television show lately, and it led to other equine dramas (to which I am no stranger it's true, no stranger am I, and I am familiar as a non-stranger would be), which brings me to a place of remembering.  Instead of heart throb or boy band posters, my childhood walls were plastered with posters of horse species, dog species, dolphins, a map of the world, an american flag, a dream catcher.  I had bigger fish to fry, bigger dreams to lasso, than which concert to attend next weekend.   What happened to that girl...?

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