It's always the little things in life that are the most wonderful. They can be so subtle, but have the greatest impact on the outlook of your day.
Today was a day about experiencing the little things; and in essence, all I did was wake up and buy food. But there was a lot more to it, I swear.
Today was a day about experiencing the little things; and in essence, all I did was wake up and buy food. But there was a lot more to it, I swear.
- I woke up and it rained: The grey sky streamed into my room and bathed everything in what could be interpreted as a dull or dark-bright light; all whilst the pitter-patter of raindrops played a symphony.
- I made toast: The bread was fresh, light and fluffy against the pressure of my fingertips. As it cooked, my eyes stared at the bred burning within the metal incinerator knowing that such light fluffiness would crisp into something wonderful; such a procedure would be incandescent to a butterfly emerging from a fiery chrysalis. Upon emerging, I quickly pinched the bread and covered it in a cool blanket of golden marmalade.
I suppose my day has been somewhat dull, but it's always great to elaborate on the little things to make them sound more profound. Always make the little beautiful things have more of a meaning to them so that you have more of an excuse to smile.
And in other news, I have become strangely addicted to cooking... I suppose it's better than drugs. My next odyssey begins with a Jamaican virgin coconut and pineapple cake or something draped in numerous folds of chocolate. Fun times ahead!
