Sunday, August 17, 2014

Blowing Bubbles

In every real man a child is hidden that wants to play.
Friedrich Nietzsche, German philosopher and poet (1844-1900)

Bubbles epitomize all that's magical and wondrous in our lives, bringing raptures of glee even to an old heart if but for a moment. They pop or simply evaporate so quickly, yet hearts remain cheered by their brief presence. Ah, how good it feels to feel as a child once again.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Did not know you had snapped this picture of them!!! Oh to be a child again, and have no worries of the outside world.