Love that little bowl. I had one like it once, but it broke and made me sad, until one day a dear friend mended it for me and made it whole again, and then I loved that little bowl even more. It's funny how things are some times, where one minute you're sad and the next you're not. Life almost seems like a wind that blows us all over the place, and sometimes it blows us away...
Yes, life is fragile - the little pottery bowl was a gift from my friend that passed away so I will always treasure it.