Take for example the simplicity of blowing bubbles. There’s such an innocence that goes with that.
A soapy, sometimes filmy round orb, that gets created and carried by the wind.
Somehow it captures our imagination, and wants us to follow it until it bursts.
But it’s just like a child to run around and chase those bubbles, and play around with the simple things in life.
There’s something to be said about that simplicity, how something as silly as a soapy bubble can bring such joy.
I see short stack chasing bubbles, and am reminded not to get stressed out about life….but rather enjoy it.
Until later…..as short stack needs some more bubbles to chase.
When was the last time you played with bubbles?