and you were sitting in my kitchen you would often see this Chinese proverb. I designed and stitched this way back in the days when I used to be a needlecraft artist. Many is the day when this saying gave me hope to believe that love would come again my way. It did come true. But to this again, came an ending. Still this sentiment greets me day in and day out, as I come and go - this constant reminder that the heart is above all - foolish and beyond that, hopeful.
May we continue to live our fondest dreams even when we have absolutely no reason to believe.