Art of Mothering
Every spring I feel fresh energy circling in my body, joy and hope. 6th Lalesi Festivali, tulip festival, is THE event never to be missed. Love it, adore it, wait for it… Spring for me means Easter time. Easter in Turkey means selling very expensive chocolate bunnies and huge ducks. So I had forgotten about buying those huge ones and was waiting for small but more nice spring packed in the box from my mother (thank you PTT). What does it mean for the mankind? Nothing and everything. That day, that hour, that second I felt THE higher life. And yes, feeling this with every single bone in my body is just soothing. I could had forgotten news and views and sit on the bank and absorb sun light.
So here it is…spring, tulips and my passion for both.
Enjoy your spring!