That Little Spark, That Little Star You know, sometimes, the best ideas for something truly special just pop up when you least expect them. I was out one evening, sipping a lovely cup of Earl Grey, watching the sun dip behind the rooftops, painting the sky in the most incredible hues of tangerine and rose. And then, as the first faint glimmer of twilight appeared, there it was – a tiny, almost shy star, just peeking through the fading light. It wasn't the brightest star, not one of those show-offs that dominate the night, but it had this quiet charm, this gentle insistence on being noticed.Tha...
