Observations.
It has become so quiet outside, almost hostile, unsettling at times.
How strange it all felt, and how weary it also made me feel.
But days went by and even the merest detail in my surroundings started to spark my interest. I actually never noticed that specific reflection of the window on my kitchen’s wall at 7:34pm. Oh, and that graffiti on the wall outside the building? I think I walked past it a hundred times, never noticed it either. It seems to make so much sense now.
All this does, actually.
And it’s all about taking a step back from the turmoil: the answer might lie in the shadow of a dried bouquet on your kitchen table. And if it doesn’t, take a look outside, the sunset is quite incredible this evening.
by Vittoria