Thanks for the kind words.

I love this mandala idea, and I intend to look into it. I have seen them in the Far East and I remember how serene they made me feel. I also remember some mandalas in temples in India or Thailand, where they were made of butter, so they melt in the sun. It´s to remind us that nothing lasts. It really struck me at the time and I sometimes see them in my mind when I want to remind myself that "this will pass", although I know it also works the other way too.

Love and light,