The wind whispers with the faint sounds of summer laughter. The elders are gently urging the community to increase their efforts.Winter is coming.The warm summer breezes at this 7,000 ft high community will soon turn into the shrieks of a harsh cold winter wind.
But today, all I can hear is that faint laughter from a thousand years ago echoing off the warm canyon walls... dennis
But today, all I can hear is that faint laughter from a thousand years ago echoing off the warm canyon walls... dennis