Today I was looking at the wall. It was grey. At first.
It was later on, when I noticed how sunshine transformed the wall's color on the one side into yellowish and how shadow made it seem blueish on the other parts. The more I analyzed the wall, the more colorful and versatile it became.
And then I thought to myself, how blind we are when there's so much information surrounding us that we cannot really absorb it. We cannot enjoy everything we are given in this life. This idea hit me harder than a bullet and I tried to figure out how much beauty I skip on a daily basis.

I never want to forget how much beauty there is in simplicity. In a curtain. In a cloud. In a stranger's steps. In your hand movements. In the way the wind moves your hair.

In your wall.