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.