what we miss

We miss this kind of sight, every day.

There's beauty everywhere.

the tiny details of life

These days, for perhaps the first time, I'm interested in clean lines and a tidy house.

We're about to move into a new house, and now I want to keep it clean.

Everything in neat lines.

It probably won't last long.

Still, when I took this photograph this morning, the lines on the chopsticks stood next to each other. I didn't do that on purpose. It just happened.

Maybe something is changing.