The life survey described me as child for life. I should feel myself proud of such characteristic, yet it’s a bit confusing to see so oneself in the eyes of my own children. They became grown up – are wise and competent to share their thoughts with the world- meanwhile I continue to ride on a sunbeam… Star lecturers talk about mind power and put their audience in awe at just magic visions on the world’s future. I like to muse too…look here. It’s good indeed NOT to THINK about oneself as the jobless disabled who can’t support himself. The complaints didn’t attract anybody, meanwhile the voiced gratitude warms the heart of each. Thus I am playing with the metaphors and share my meditation in color with you. Fine arts enables me to stay as the grateful child for life.