Just a small wish to create emotions in another.
Thank you for being.
Essence of the Everyday
And the boy fell in the love with the world
In all its small things
Just as a forest needs a tree
A garden, a flower
So the boy became himself
A soul from fragments
Of all the small things in life.
The Dance Ends, The Smile Remains
Interactions with others can be extremely.. extravagant. As if attending a grand ball.
The Mask of First Impressions. The song and dance of movements you don’t normally perform.
And at the end of the evening you are left feeling happy having shown what you perceive to be the best of yourself.
Perhaps, it isn’t the worst thing.