Petit Buddha and other sweet reminders
The Petit Buddha photos reminds me of my practice this summer.
It is nice to be reminded of summer when autumn is closing in.
Soft coloured leaves makes the ground into a brown mat.
Vintage texting on the cell phone reminds me of the fact that I am a writer sometimes.
And the map of my inner island reminds me of who I am.
What sweet reminders are you treasuring?