"I was born with a bronze skin and I like it. Some of my friends were born white or black or yellow. They were not consulted. But that's all right. There are yellow roses, white roses, and red roses and the fragrance of one is about as nice as another." ~Chief Walking Buffalo

Sunday, October 12, 2008

just the beginning...

When the heart overflows, it comes out through the mouth.
~Ethiopian Proverb~

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