“Across the English Channel!” “Sailing through the Mediterranean!” “A voyage around the world!” “Aye matey, I’m a pirate in search of a great treasure!” The children brought a whole new world to life with just paper and a puddle. They sat in a circle along the perimeter of their great ocean. The pebbles became treasure …
Dear reader, Take out your colours. A sheet of paper. Now continue reading… The first thing I remember drawing in my art class in kindergarten was a house between two trees, mountains in the background and a river flowing out of those mountains. A bright smiling sun beamed beside the clouds. And of course, a …
Don't hold back the storm inside you!
We grow up believing that we are unique. What we don't realise it that we are unique - just like everybody else. Does a leaf think he is going to be the first to see the sun? Does it realise that he is no different than the one right next to it?
Oh the wind... with gusts from the heavens
Wouldn't it be nice, you know; If summer welcomed some snow?
The only sad thing about the sky is how far below it I breathe.