Cat Stevens...and a little wind

When I was a wee Lass I remember listening to Cat Stevens...and it was his voice...the lyrics...and the images...

The wind...



And this one...Father and Son



and this one...my favorite...for many reasons.



So....in the quiet of this evening...I hear Cat Stevens...and I am reminded of a gentle time...and a time of innocence...hope...and listening to Cat...

Love,
The Lass