“Look at the tree branches,” my six-year old said while eating her breakfast. “They look beautiful, but also kinda sad. I never knew something could be sad and beautiful at the same time.”
a close reading of the everyday
a close reading of the everyday
“Look at the tree branches,” my six-year old said while eating her breakfast. “They look beautiful, but also kinda sad. I never knew something could be sad and beautiful at the same time.”