Whether it was your brother or sister didn't matter...they were the ones that late at night or sitting on the porch...they heard our dreams, our secret desires and inner thoughts. We shared with them because we knew they would keep our dreams safe, they would help us dream them and help us live them. I hope this bit brings you memories of sharing those thoughts and makes you smile. Will get back later with the font I used, I forgot to write it down (old age I'm thinking)
Boxnet (sister)
Boxnet (brother)
