I feel most alive when I am doing what I love the most. My fondest memory was during childhood making paper plane. I will throw it on air and it will glide smoothly. I followed wherever it goes. It was my favorite pastime. It surely was the best moment when life is still simpler. Back then I used newspaper. Today as I recreate the same thing I used to make bring back joys in so many level. It is the same feeling of quietness and contentment. The only difference is this beautiful craft paper by Amy Butler.