I can feel you on this wind tonight, I can hear you. A faint echo of a once familiar voice. I can see your eyes in the shadows and your smile. I watch contentedly as you swoop and swirl and dance and whirl between the crack, creak and whimper of the old punch tree. Then down down and way out, whispering across the fields of my youth.

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A journey in the realm of words. A child, a family and a whole society trying to lead a normal life. At that point, that seemed to be the best way to make sense of a totalitarian system. What were the economic, social and political circumstances that brought communism to that part of the world? What was it like to be born, to grow up, to go to school, to work and, generally, to survive in a dictature? What jokes did people make? What clothes did they wear? Follow th.

Observations and musings on life as we know it. My Friends and The Regulars. That was so rare to find that, like magnets, we were drawn to each other through the thick pool of laughing children surrounding us; a pool that was forced to make way for the two of us so we might be able to flow into our own private, cool spring. This is the Big Time! You can now ge.