A recent find: The themes were immediately compelling - imagination, impermanence, and innocence.
That spark where we imagine the possibilities. Maybe that's the case, in the best possible of circumstances, and in the worst. As life will remind us, through the slow and sometimes sharp pitter-patter of age, rain, sweeping wind and fading sunlight - our breaths are measured, as chalk upon a sidewalk of desire.
Here's to the dreamers, making the most of innocent moments on the cobblestones of their journey.
