The Ordinary used to bother me. Always somehow felt…. mediocre. Now I realize it’s all the ordinaries in life that create extraordinaries. The small moments that we live, breath and take in that lead to the ideas that build the cities, cure diseases, make art and simply exist. It’s never one big bang, but all the the little rumbles that create the lasting noise.
Hmmm, maybe I’ll have that stitched on a pillow or made into a poster with a cat hanging from a tree branch.