8.3.11

Little Things

A single grain of sand that makes its way into the shell of an oyster. A baby's first smile, first giggle. One straw too many placed upon a camel's back. A single "thank you" on a thankless day. The smallest spark that kindles a roaring fire.

It's the little things. It is.

3 comments:

  1. My immediate reaction: Ohhh, that's so pretty! I love the color and details.

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  2. It really is a beautiful touch to the wall.

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  3. I too have long thought that the little things count and mean more than the blindingly obvious.

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