A CARESS IN A FIST

“Think of yourself as a lifelong learner with every day and every interaction an opportunity to find out something new you didn’t know before. Try this for a day and jot down what you learned. “

As the love of Robbie Burns for his lover, also mine for you is smelly like a rose, is quiet like a melody. I want to teach you to taste fragrances and sounds of this world. We will sniff together this world, starting from the pages of a book. We will listen the voice of the humanity, recording stories and learning from each of them.

O my Luve's like a red, red rose, That's newly sprung in June: O my Luve's like the melodie, That's sweetly play'd in tune. As fair art thou, my bonie lass, So deep in luve am I; And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry. Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear, And the rocks melt wi' the sun; And I will luve thee still, my dear, While the sands o' life shall run. And fare-thee-weel, my only Luve! And fare-thee-weel, a while! And I will come again, my Luve, Tho' 'twere ten thousand mile!