The basketball court

An empty field like this reminds me of a lot of things. Boys and girls playing together with all the energy and spontaneity of their age. The colors of seasons and nature which sometimes mix up harmoniously with the ones of human creation. A powerful and everlasting metaphor, isn’t life itself a field where we play a very serious game? Sometimes we may feel fragile like an autumn leaf and sometimes we realize that sensitivity can be our greatest gift and ally. Hope we’ll all get as far as we can with our deepest dreams and objectives and hope we will also have a chance to laugh all along the way.