Scamper: Sidetracked subconscious

And there she goes. Scampering towards the exhibit. We finally reached our destination. From passengers on a bus to guests at an event. Thought I couldn’t really consider ourselves as guests as I didn’t know anyone there. Despite that fact she went off running towards the numerous displays of artwork and sculptures. Talking to each…… Continue reading Scamper: Sidetracked subconscious