Sometimes, in the daily grind of human life,
We forget what it means to be alive,Which is to see the beauty, to find peace,
In the swaying of trees, in the cool breeze.To wonder how, to ponder why.
To imagine all the worlds in the sky.To really live a life,
free of the cycle of distractions.To be more than just…
Chemical reactions
and
business transactions.
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Today I bring to you this gem:
What an amazing guy! Hats off to the guy’s spirit and will! What a fighter! Just imagine the determination, the practice, the skill it must take to do what this guy does, given his situation. Wow!
I wonder what drove him to decide to make these clay sculptures that require such deft touch, despite his disability. Did he always make these figurines, before he met with an accident apparently? Or did he choose to make them after, to take this up as a challenge, to prove to himself (and to others maybe) that he wouldn’t let his disability stand in the way, that he’ll overcome it?
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