Do you see it?
I came down the stairs to this: a rocky island in the ocean, or so I was informed.
As they explained, I began to hear the waves crashing and the boat rocking. The sun was hot, but in the optimistic sense that it revitalized the sea-faring souls and made anything seem possible. The fish were playing and the rocks were gorgeous colors, but not the colors I had first seen.
Do you see it now?
It is the beauty of childhood:
the ability to see the extraordinary in the ordinary.
Always be creative,