A twittering tale.
Progress, big or small is an achievement by itself.
Mother and son, doggy, what more could one ask for?
My friendly companions.
Life is to be lived through examples, it’s easier understood that way.
A mother’s love and pride.
Life is to be lived in the village. Moving out, we indeed lose our identity.
A step back, eases out many problems.
It’s mere contemplating.