Not everyday...

I take time to think about a lot of things that have happened. I try not to sometimes, for my own sake. But every once in a blue moon, when I do things seems to come all together and I see the 'light' at the end.

Then I realize that it's definitely not about being able to see the light, but finding the path towards it...

Oh well, what can I say?

Anyhow as I'm browsing and just spending time on this off-day I came about this post which I liked a lot. A group of professional people asked this question "What does love mean?" to a group of 4 to 8 year-olds. Who else can give you the most sincere answer to a question like this? Not many...

Check it out: "What does love mean?"

=oP

Kids are amazing!