Mira Matar

Hug-bye. Breaking bread with Artyom, at preschool. Early dessert, at home. Late afternoon screen play. 💗💗💗 Omran Matar  Dad

Crossing the chasm. Beyond the bounds. Yoh, Yoh, Yoh. 💖💖💖 Omran Matar  Dad

Ready to roll! True countryside originals. Local art, using hay whilst the sun shines. Someone's place of upbring. Unknowns in their all-too-known world. The installations appeared every few kilometres Roadside raspberry sales!.. plus crisp cucumbers. The boys were knocked out; and the girls were off to savour the animals. After waking, we went to pick them up. Into the city centre for a bite. Not on the Veranda, but rather at... ...& in. Off to The Octopus Cafe for dessert. Back to part two of the Animal Park. Shall we? No doubt. Hello you. It was love at first bite. And pat. Beast. Deer-hunter. Who's this beauty approaching us. How blessed we are. Deer oh deer! Connecting. With palpable joy. ❤️ 💗💗💗 Omran Matar  Dad

Apples and pears from the garden. A new pet for the home. Surprising Emilia with a call, as our mutual Sergei dropped in. Making the outdoor tables more ornate. Our favourite.. Plums from.the garden. Bye-bye Uncle Sergei. The perfect unwind. 💗💗💗 Omran Matar  Dad

Focused on something. Focused on something. 💗💗💗 Omran Matar  Dad