“Master I am but a small child, insignificant to the immense forests and endless oceans.” “Child, it is good to be humbled by nature. Stare out into the ocean, gaze up at the heavens, get lost in a forest, wander the desert sands. Feel the infinite scope of that which you are only a tiny […]
A hundred fairies holding on, waiting for the tiniest wind to blow their way. With a summer breeze, they all let go, free at last to float high above. Drifting on the flow of tranquillity, Settling only on their destiny.