If 2020 has schooled me in anything, it’s about appreciating the smalls. By smalls I mean tiny moments, experiences, you might otherwise neglect or forget.
An unexpected alleyway visitor.

Or a cluster of spiky thistles against a pale November sky.

From Jackson, Mississippi, to Oak Park, Illinois
If 2020 has schooled me in anything, it’s about appreciating the smalls. By smalls I mean tiny moments, experiences, you might otherwise neglect or forget.
An unexpected alleyway visitor.
Or a cluster of spiky thistles against a pale November sky.