Have you ever just seen the normal things? I mean really see them
Like the intricately woven fingers of a Conifer leaf The riveting shades of green that changes like the colour of the ocean The light green spills over the dark, in a wild but beautiful contrast
Like the smokey rust of an autumn orange leaf Falling ambivalently Where the wind blows Like the crisp ruby of a freshly picked raspberry The deep, angry knots locked in wood Or the spiralling beanstalk, climbing and reaching
The plume of colour from a flower Pebbles lapping against a woven patio
Understand. Perspective.
Take some time to really see something, for the first time.
“You never really understand a person until you consider things from his point of view … until you climb into his skin and walk around in it.”- Harper Lee, Atticus Finch