Perhaps it’s tough to pick my second or third favourite photo, but I wouldn’t give it another thought to pick this as my favourite shot. This is the place that I want to go back to – we didn’t manage to picnic here. In fact I took a few shots and had to run back to the bus stop, where my sister was waiting for the village bus.
I look at it each time I was down. Each time, thankful and grateful and sometimes I want to tear.
This, my wallpaper.
Because, you don’t have to do everything all at once; when there is something unfulfilled, that’s life, that’s anticipation and that’s hope.