Posted by: michellefierro | October 20, 2007


In the autumn night when there’s no wind blowin’
I could hear the stars falling in the dark.
When you find what’s worth keeping
With a breath of kindness blow the rest away.
Golden Feather, from Music for the Native Americans

Thanks Anne!



  1. You’re welcome. Sorry, i’m always the last to know. It’s what happens when one doesn’t track stats or referrers. Have a wonderful wekk!

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