Suddenly I was on top of the world!
It is all about perspectives isn’t it?
When you are down facing up, it can feel a bit overwhelming. Not even mentioning the fact that I’m on the short side to the point of my Austrian husband calling me often his “kleiner zwergi” or little dwarf. And no, I’m not that short, he is just too tall.
For a moment it looks insurmountable. But then I approach it with new eyes and from a different perspective. I see a harmonious metal embroidery where every element has a purpose.
The wheel will turn and will get me to the top eventually. Patience is required since it has a rhythm of its own.
And when I reach the top of the world and look down, I realise I can be the queen of my castle after all. I feel tall and powerful looking at the playful lego world bellow.
Was I really talking about the Eiffel tower? I don’t know but my thoughts are now flowing in the river Seine, with no predetermined route. Just happy to follow the current into the sunset.