I bought this mug around three years ago from a town in Central Europe. It was handmade and colorful. It was instant love. I carried it in my carry on, wrapped it with sweaters and shirts so that it wouldn't break. When I arrived home, I drank from it everyday. It made me feel special, … Continue reading Do you Look for the Beauty in Imperfections?
This is not a "find your dream" post.
Right now, I am a leaf flowing wherever the wind may take it. I stop when the wind stops and pick up where it does. What I need to do is grow roots.