watching two tiny, rashie-clad siblings braving the waves on matching boogie boards. all they know is the vast potential of the world and of their beings. nothing is yet confined to names or sizes, the veils between earthly and divine are yet to be woven. their reality is completely their own, unfixed and malleable. their experiences are not ruled by scale, or by identification. simply by their own emotions and beliefs. to truly embody what it is to relish in the love of the life force, one must embody the joys and wisdoms of a child.