I spotted this little guy as I jogged out of the museum after dropping the kids off. For a moment, I was transported into the Miyazaki-esque world just beyond. The one on the other side of our fields of vision, across the edges of our imaginations, the fantastical one that flourishes just fine without us while quite possibly containing other versions of ourselves.
I burst with love and joy and wonder.
Then snapped the pic and meandered to the car. Moving slower, with more peace.
2 comments:
I don't know what 'little guy' you mean...?
There's a little guy in the center of the photo...he looks like he is made of wood...
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