An encounter of life, translated…
On this day, I saw my dog yawning, and his shadow was, reflected on the walls, it’d reminded of how when the power was out when I was a child. In the swaying light of the candles, the shadows and light on the walls, roused up our playfulness, and, our hands became, the most useful tools. With our thumbs crossed, our fingers moved up and down, became the wings of a bird. With one hand to the side, the thumbs as the ears, with the three fingers in the middle as the face, the pinkies moving up and down as the mouth, opening and closing, plus that “woof-woof” sound, came the dog.
photo from the papers online…
So, this, is something that caused you to remember, something from your distant childhood years, and, it’s this, reminder of how fun it was when you were younger, that, returns some of that already long lost innocence of your childhood years back to you…
Life, the Obstacle Course 