It All Started with a Flower

Pure and white, in the morning light, the large, soft petals lovingly envelop me as if I were its center missing and returning home; the embrace makes my eyes close, and I lose myself in the sweet scent of belonging, the chaos within me subsides, and I know what serenity feels like for the first … Continue reading It All Started with a Flower

A Dream on a String

We all (hopefully) have memories and associations tied to kites. For me, it conjures up the idealism of carefreeness, takes me back to childhood, my own but also nostalgically, in general, observing the kite-fliers about me in the present, often older generations enjoying the tradition with younger ones. As an adult, I have acquired the … Continue reading A Dream on a String