When I was a kid, we had a tradition. We lived close to a forest, and there were these small white flowers that blossomed in the spring. Just in time for Mother’s Day. We used to go to the woods with my sisters to pick up those white flowers for mom. It was a beautiful moment.
But why was it so beautiful?
Miika Karppinen. Adventurer, public speaking coach, storyteller. Dedicated to making you a charismatic communicator.