My very best teachers were the ones who, at the appropriate moment, asked the right questions instead of giving ready-made answers. There’s something about the quality of a good question that intrigues.
When my daughter looks at me before jumping out of the car to get the train and says lovingly;
“Your eyes are beautiful – like the sea…”
And leaves me smiling for the rest of the day:-) prompting
It’s the umbrella I notice first walking past the tiny open door below the stairs on my way up to the room to get my sun-glasses.