But by the time you get there and you get home, it winds up being a lot of time out. So I'm getting the itch to build, I know that. I keep looking at my stacks of wood and what I can do with it.
Some time ago I found a small piece of driftwood at the beach which felt perfect as a symbolic base for lives to start on, the knitted parts the roads of life and the four small wooden beads on each road stand for the four directions of the wind. It is a meditative piece and while photographing it the wind made the two roads touch each other, which made perfect sense to me. It made me see that life is all about touch and being touched, a smile appeared in my heart and on my face.
Have a lovely day with a smile on your face.