Right now everyone is complaining about the weather and I really cannot understand why.
It's foggy, it's cold, the sun is only coming out randomly ... it is beautiful. Every morning I look out of the window and I am stunned by the view of the fog crawling up the hill and lingering in our garden. When I see the little dewdrops (in french they even call them "goutte de rosée") on the roses, spider nets and well, just anywhere, I cannot hold myself from grabbing my camera and enjoy all the details through my lense.
Sometimes I really envy kids - I come to that conclusion especially in these little moments of bliss. They enjoy another way of looking and discovering, when every little detail leads to a feeling of happiness and satisfaction - isn't that the real beauty of life? In these moments I sometimes start regretting that everything in life has to happen so fast. We run to the subway, hurry into the office, drink our coffee without really tasting it, just so it will keep us awake and trample down the only flower blooming on the mid of the pavement on our way through the gray city.
As much as I love cities and happening places, it's these little moments I miss most at the end of the day and which make me smile when I daydream about them.
 |
foggy days have a beauty on their own :) |
 |
spiders build their nets anywhere they can... |
 |
... even on roses |
 |
morning dewdrops |
 |
did you ever observe that the outside reflects upside-down in a waterdrop? |
 |
beautiful like a pearl necklace |