Precious and fragile jelly bean sized being. Unexpected or awaited, pleasant surprise or hellish nightmare. You bring joy to you surroundings, without trying.
Tiny feet, hands, smiles and faces. Honesty before it is chased away by reason and spite. We all live the glorious days of toddler wanderings and discoveries. In this we are equal, we all come from the same place, sometimes cozier than other's but the same environment, regardless of 'race', 'nationality', 'sex' or 'religion'. Things that do not count. Meaningless in chapter one of life chronicles.
Here are only a glimpse of the works of an artist who always touched my senses. Not just my heart, definitely not just my brains nor my body. I feel these represent what is common to all.
From tinnie tiny feet and ridiculously small hearts to beings with 300 something bones, to small beings growing up and making faces, running around, clumsy toddlers etc.
If you want to see an adult. I suggest you look in a mirror.
Look at what you see. Don't just see. You are three.
Picture credit: Anne Geddes
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