Little Things

Clay coffee shop cups. Traffic lights. Childhood candies. My first tutu. The door knob. Sunrise. Dandelions. Bygone cars. The person next to us. Green grass. Roadworks. The sea breeze. Stars. A child's innocence.

All that surrounds us. All that we tend to neglect in life.


I went out one morning. And these were what I saw.






















Because we hardly look around. Because we never look up.
We miss what's small but significant. We miss all that is beautiful.