my favorite flowers are yellow.

on friday, I went to volunteer at the ludotecas (visit www.potencialidadesweb.com.ar) just like any normal friday afternoon.

but the kids were exceptionally rowdy: wrestling, jumping, wanting endless piggyback rides (I mean the usual). when I left I was feeling particularly drained. after the commute back to olivos, I stuck my hand in my coat pocket to grab my keys when I felt something kind of gushy, something foreign that should not be in the pocket of my clean winter coat....

I found a bouquet of dandelions.

those little cuties left me a surprise
and it made me remember that it's not in vain.