A series of our imaginative world

Books, food, flowers, and you !

By dandelion's field we close our eyes to dream,

while the seeds dance like the innocent's breath

in the swirl of gentle breeze.

When we awake from their kiss on our cheek,

let us not forget the childlike dream we dream.. 

Crossing the giant koi pond
On our giant lily pads.
Maybe it's not such a bad idea
To be little after all.