Gift wooden hight lamp "Love"

We often do not have enough time, energy, words to tell each other about the most important things. To hug the closest people. Hurrying, hurrying, running. We are in a hurry to live without actually living for a minute ... For me, my real life is when I get high from sleeping / carrying / screaming children nearby. When I stop to smell a flower When we just sincerely laugh with our family and just can't stop. When conversations are heart-to-heart, deeply, about the main thing with mom and dad, with relatives and friends. When you just enjoy the wind in your face and the fact that you just walk, just breathe, just live.