Heads:Jewish Views, Or Not: Rachel Jarrot Hares Lost : Bald Head Baby. : Cheers And Chaps, back to back, hits and misses.

The best way to predict the future is to invent it.Men called him Wolf-Wind. Where he was born no man knows, but his home was in the Cave of the Winds, far in the north country in the Night-Night Land, and there men knew he was hiding on calm days when the sun was hot and the sea was still, and on quiet nights when not a leaf or a flower or a blade of grass was stirring.

Happy with the crossroad choices made.  Angel Heart: On the dark sides of the moon, on a clouding night, without stars. Dreams, hopes and prayers resting on the clouds. Heaven and hell under the cherry moons, at sunset, after the dazes done on earth. Fairies, pixies, and earth angels, in the sky. Wishes and numbers, dreams in color.Heads:Jewish Views, Or Not: Rachel Jarrot Hares Lost : Bald Head Baby. : Cheers And Chaps, back to back, hits and misses.

The best way to predict the future is to invent it.Men called him Wolf-Wind. Where he was born no man knows, but his home was in the Cave of the Winds, far in the north country in the Night-Night Land, and there men knew he was hiding on calm days when the sun was hot and the sea was still, and on quiet nights when not a leaf or a flower or a blade of grass was stirring.Heads:Jewish Views, Or Not: Rachel Jarrot Hares Lost : Bald Head Baby. : Cheers And Chaps, back to back, hits and misses.

Dancing Circles On Beaches: Wind Moves Sunny News

Sunsets Daily Gifts, On the Sands Of Time, dances for joy, dances at the end of day. Sunsets on the beach,  lifeevery day. Life is a beach. Life is an adventure, joys for joy, in the setting rays, end of another day. Thanks to the sky, thanks to the sun, thanks to the gods within good times. Happy with the crossroad choices made.  Angel Heart: On the dark sides of the moon, on a clouding night, without stars. Dreams, hopes and prayers resting on the clouds. Heaven and hell under the cherry moons, at sunset, after the dazes done on earth. Fairies, pixies, and earth angels, in the sky. Wishes and numbers, dreams in color,

The best way to predict the future is to invent it.Men called him Wolf-Wind. Where he was born no man knows, but his home was in the Cave of the Winds, far in the north country in the Night-Night Land, and there men knew he was hiding on calm days when the sun was hot and the sea was still, and on quiet nights when not a leaf or a flower or a blade of grass was stirring.Heads:Jewish Views, Or Not: Rachel Jarrot Hares Lost : Bald Head Baby. : Cheers And Chaps, back to back, hits and misses.