Sometimes, we spend so much time focusing on the big picture that we overlook the little things. We tell ourselves "not to sweat the small stuff", it's "no big deal" and "nothing grand"; all the while failing to appreciate the beauty in the details. The errant freckle that makes a pretty face remarkable, the wild flower that thrives in the cracked concrete of a city street; or the million tiny flecks of light without which the sky would just be a blank canvas with nothing to wish on... These are the little things, and it's the little things that mean the most.
Created: Jul 07, 2015Document Media