the wind of my dreams

this time the wind in my dream was true again.

this is to say goodbye to my uncle Robert. a singer, a genealogist, an expert at breeding sheep.

life begins, and life ends – and it is a beautiful journey between. the earth brings forth the seed, and the great tree returns to it when its life is complete. i will remember.

requiescat in pace.

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