Play

We went to the Museum of Science and Technology in Seattle. There were all kinds of cool things at the museum including dinosaurs, planets, floating balloons and free roaming butterflies.

And still the thing that entertained our grandson the most was the ramp outside the exhibit. He ran up and down that ramp for twenty minutes straight.

We sometimes forget running is mere play and we as adults may enjoy if for what is, mere folly.

I’m Mark

His friends observe Mark seems wired a little differently. Perhaps it’s more likely that noticing little things often missed by others is a relic of a quieter, simpler time. He has a way with words, which he refuses to let be hindered by sub-par typing skills. People have great stories to tell if you sit and listen.

A belief dear to Mark is that there is certain beauty in the world. You simply have to look for it.

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