melted smiles

Sometimes you do something that makes me beam and smile and beam and smile and feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Sometimes it feels like that maybe I am not talking to a wall, that maybe you are absorbing the various lessons I try to teach. Not the ones about skills and thesis and writing and paragraphs, but the ones about life and learning and art and joy and sharing and you.

This is one such example. Thank you so much to Chloe for taking the time to create and share such a tender and honest film about her hobbies, her failures, and her weird and charming quirkiness. Please take the time to join the conversation on her blog about "failure" and joy.