🤨The hum of machines, a steady rhythm. An organized workshop atmosphereOne day, Mia met Lila’s grandchildren, who told her more stories about Lila, about her grandmother, about the lighthouse. They took a selfie together, the lighthouse in the background, and Mia knew that thi
🦁Cucumber with parsley, dill and saltShe wakes up smiling, the memory warm, and she gets up, ready to go to the park, ready to share lemon bread, ready to read, ready to listen, ready to keep carrying her mother’s love, ready to keep finding hope.