A brilliant great-nephew’s recent homework: “You are always awake even if you don’t know it. I felt a lot in 60 seconds. I felt tingling like nerves bumping me. I saw stars. Light was still in, which caused shapes. My stomach tightened, because the diaphram moved down. I also felt my blood rushing.”
Fascinating stuff.
When Willie was an infant, I stared at his beautiful face and was convinced that an old soul lived behind his eyes. Now I am just a proud tutu (Hawaiian for grandma).
hello you proud tutu!
i think we are all old souls behind our eyes.
thank you for stopping by!
A little bit of magic..
i know, right?
I reckon so..
that’s the making of a Harry Potter writer !
keen observation! i was thinking more along the lines of poetry, but it does resemble harry pottery lines.