I love my buddhist dog. Have you ever noticed the faces of the people walking in the streets of New York. Generally, No one makes eye contact with you. Between iphones, ipods and iwontlookup, most everyone looks down.
Except…
When I’m walking down the street with Mister P. He has the gift of joy that he so selflessly shares with the world. What a change! Funny how a little thing can make such a big impression and a lasting memory. As my wise father once said, “it is the big things that make the impression and the small things that create the memories.” I like it.
I am wiring a small camera for Mister P’s noggin so can see what the world looks like to him as a smile.
Cal