The lean tree, the semi-spherical huts with a twig and bloom garden outside – it is all the stuff of childhood fantasy. We created this with our mother, and spun stories around the quaint little setting. The best storyteller was rewarded with a cupcake. This was the springboard for all my creativity.
Lost in my reverie, and humming the same tune that my mother did, I recreate the setting for my daughter. I turn towards her to invite her ideas on further enhancement, and see ….
she is videographing my effort with full dedication.
The generation gap just widened a little.
Inspired by Bikurgurl at