ProseKnitic – of Words und Wolle

I think I might have forgotten to mention that Veteran’s Day was recognized earlier this week.

11 after 11 on the 11th to be clear, other wise know as Armistice Day.

One observes a moment of silence, lays a wreath. The red of poppies symbolizing something different here than they do in Afghanistan.

And, from upstairs while watching at our HQ, noticing a toy airplane left over from the Summer Ball.

It never come in to land, like those on that wall which are the names of those who did not come home.