Way Back to Beauty

When we forget where we come from, all words concerning beauty are fake. All about beanty derives from our daily stories.

If a child no longer remembers how her parents have held her in hands, she would not be inspired by any painting or music.

Nevertheless, it is simple to retrieve the sense of beauty we lost. One leaf, the breeze in the summer days, the smell in the afternoon's puring rain, all of them can awaken those memories about feelings stored in our mind. And, that is beauty.