A gentleman tipped his cap to me the other day in a rare gesture. His cap! Not his hat. I thought immediately where have all the gentlemen gone? Hats hold a significant place in my heart. My Uncle Freddie always removed his cowboy hat when entering any place. I remember when my friend Henry and I had…
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While in Washington, DC in 2015, I visited the National Archives with my second mom, Glenna. We were there to view the founding documents of the United States. In preplanning the visit I purchased tickets online. After going through a security screening that is similar to a TSA screening before you board an airplane, we…
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Her gravesite photo was hidden behind a sea of bluebonnets. Oh, to have met her long ago. She was born on Christmas Day and died before a new year began. She was only 22. She loved horses. She married a rancher and had one child. She did not ride sidesaddle. Oh, the sights she must…
Read MoreThe other day during field research this little guy decided to join me along the way.
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Forgotten Winds 