When I see the leaf piles get picked up by the wind and have its dance twirling in the air, I’m in awe of how wonderful it would be to float in the air like that. A dancing, twirling and weightless, giving us a sense of the lightness of being.
When I see the leaf piles get picked up by the wind and have its dance twirling in the air, I’m in awe of how wonderful it would be to float in the air like that. A dancing, twirling and weightless, giving us a sense of the lightness of being.