Ocupation: Novelist
Life: b. March 26, 1955
Birthday: March 26
A breeze blows up, touching my cheek like a little child's kiss. It flutters a piece of paper. "Trash, out there? Must belong to one of us." We move closer, and when I reached for it, I find...... a perfect paper airplane.
topic: Children, Moving, Airplane, Paper Airplanes