In the lap of nature’s breathless beauty,
on the foothills of the mountain’s snow crest,
surrounded by the stretch of lush green forest,
like a gateway to heaven,
We have met the enemy, and they are us.
—Walt Kelley, Pogo
You don’t always have freedom
except one type of freedom- one
which nobody can take away from you
whatever situation you are into.
If you touch the heart
of a person,
of your work,
of an experience,
In the morning, I went to the garden,
but the presentation was on my mind,
and how I would face my boss.
A flower tickled me and asked,