Anything, Everything
Okay, so I’ve not exactly ended this thing on a local note. I’m in Llandudno, Wales at the moment, but I’m still close to home, still having a so called ‘Staycation’.
It’s worrying how so many of us are determined to ignore nature, or not go that extra mile if we are able to. Of course, hikes aren’t everyone’s thing. But to actively question why do it is another matter.
It’s that attitude that leads to us losing it a little more each day.
To me, the aging process of flowers is beautiful. The wear and tear on the petals as they age add detail and character, much like people. Damage and imperfections show resilience and strength.
A day doesn’t have to be glorious weather wise. Not all day, anyway. Even days that are filled with rain can have moments of beauty.
Last night I went for a meal for the first time in months, and as I watched the life come back into the place around me, it felt the closest to normal I’d felt for a long time. But I still hope to maintain my new love of watching the sunset from my lounge window going forward.
Paint a Mental Picture 