i saw a very beautiful picture today. even now, i can see it in my mind's eye. it's a very simple scene, one the many will overlook. still, it took my breath away. my darling little boy, under his large colourful umbrella, with a box of egg tarts in hand, waiting just outside the bus stop in the summer shower. just as no one will understand why he did that, no one will want to understand my beautiful boy and his snapshot, a memory.