Whenever I'm given one of these looks I have to marvel at the innocence of childhood. I am reminded to retrain myself to think happy thoughts, and my reminder as of late is that she is still surprised to find the moon in the sky EACH time. It's her laughter that follows lifes simplicities for literally no reason. This picture, with her 'cape' on was her "wow'd" when looking up at the sky one day. A sky that we see just as we breathe. We complain about it; no sun, too much sun, we whine about clouds. Yet a child, regardless, sees beauty. To her the mass of angry grey seething across the sky stills her with its wonder.
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<3 you're a great visual writer Alida!
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