Prose, Writing

Windmills

I enjoy watching the windmills. They look so surreal and calming. Sometimes when I am unable to sleep, I think about  them rotating pensively, and I close my eyes to be taken many miles away in my car passing by the windmills, which generously blow me a kiss that ruffles my hair through the open… Continue reading Windmills

Prose, Writing

Why I still love Winnie-the-Pooh

"Promise me that no matter what happens you will always remember..." "Remember what?" asked pooh sleepily. "You are braver than you believe stronger than you seem and smarter than you think", Christopher Robin smiled. "But the most important thing is that even if we're apart we'll always be together." *** Unknown to many Winnie-the-Pooh is… Continue reading Why I still love Winnie-the-Pooh