This Idea Will Fly




This Idea Will Fly, originally uploaded by rjmarmol.

Kids definitely have wilder imagination than grown-ups. If you gave me "bread sticks", I’d munch it faster than I can imagine anything. And it’s not because of gluttony — it’s because at this stage in my life, I have abandoned all interests in creativity. When I see bread, I see bread, and nothing else. My son, in contrast, at his young age of four, has taught me another valuable lesson — to explore the beauty of possibility — to see beyond what is obvious — and more than that — to have fun while doing it. I will always remember that from now on. This definitely adds a new meaning to that pessimistic question: "You can’t possibly think that your idea will fly, can you?". Well, what do you know, I think it can. PS. I’m blogging through my phone.

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Getting Lost and Loving It




Getting Lost and Loving It, originally uploaded by rjmarmol.

It’s such a hassle being geographically- challenged. You get lost all the time. But sometimes, getting lost can be fun too.

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A Thank You Note On My Birthday


A Thank You Note On My Birthday
by: RJ

Allow me to make a humble “thank you” note
For all the people who remembered me and wrote.
For those who left messages everywhere and bothered
And those wonderful friends who chatted and lingered.

You who took time out from your otherwise busy day
You who stopped awhile, left me a message and did say,
My dear friend, RJ, I wish you a very “Happy Birthday”!

You who would have otherwise thought,
“Nah, she doesn’t need a greeting
Look at her in that photo, she seems happy as a goat!”

And a goat — indeed I am, for I was born in the year of the Ram,
And being an Aries, I tell you, happiness is but a jar of jam!
I see joy in everything, even where there is none.
I find comfort in a Being, higher than all of us, bar none. Read more..

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