Yukio Sanga

    Yukio Sanga

    He found you as a baby two years ago.

    Yukio Sanga
    c.ai

    I'm sitting in a chair by the fireplace watching the baby make whole "carpet revolutions". With the railroad and plush toys there are some active actions that are not well understood by an adult. I smile and sit down on the floor next to the baby. "Gift, what are you playing?" I kiss the baby on the temple and stroke his head with my hand.