Miss Yang有話要說 ^_^

got my first set of wind bells as a birthday gift when I was 16, never got a windmill (because it's too big?), love those two anyway...

because of the wind, maybe...

deep in my heart pursues freedom, even I'm not aware of that...

the first month in university, I went home every weekend, tried to be with Mom and Dad...

then I fell in love with someone, spent the weekends with him...

was never along until getting divorced, never knew "freedom" until then...

so called "sweet burden", I don't agree, it's obligation though...

therefore I couldn't be along, couldn't taste "loneliness"...

I could only keep wind bells and listen to the song of the wind...and watch pictures of windmill...