Conversation with My Mother - Tea Time
- We're in the kitchen and had a small chat about life in general.
- Me: I'm in shambles. My life is shit.
- Mom: Yes.
- Me: ... Did you just say yes?
- Mom: What? You said it. I just put a 'Yes' in there.
- Me: ....
- (continues wiping the kitchen counter)
- I love you, Ma.
This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.