When I was a young kid, I would lie on the lounge to stare at the knots in our timber ceiling, using their shapes to imagine animals, faces and objects. When I visit home these days, it’s still nice to gaze up there while relaxing.
When I was a young kid, I would lie on the lounge to stare at the knots in our timber ceiling, using their shapes to imagine animals, faces and objects. When I visit home these days, it’s still nice to gaze up there while relaxing.