I cannot think of a wiser thing than to make children our muses.
Stopped in my tracks. It was the sight of a storyteller. Telling a story to a person who is not there!
We shared common words, some uncommon words, lemon tea and a mandalin
i found out the next day, how life wires us
does that humble minerve?
so humbled to experience life’s syncronization
thank you for the magic and the light
the great author/the architect
Joy in every step
For Joy is the way
Love, its bridge