reflecting, doubting,… recentering, .. wishing for my sweet niece to become who she is, and who she was,
the gratitude of this sand drawing moment we had on the beach,.. was 2 years ago ? …
i remember .. this kind of moments, if you don’t bring your staff, your stuff, your intention,
you don’t create these special parenthesis ,..
all the rest of the day disappear in forgetness,
while these intentions create unforgettable moments.
photography helps,..
sketching is also this call, .. this intention, ..
this act to grab the tools,.. just in case