The World is at Your Feet
I've been looking at old photos again.
It amuses me that I used to see inspiration in everything and would always stop to capture it. Looking up to the sky. Looking around me — at fruit stands, corner stores, bright front doors, down alleyways, across the street.
I don't do that anymore.
Maybe I'll try again.
To my surprise, I took a lot of pictures looking down too. Foliage, graffiti, petals, concrete, fun socks.
This is our reminder: The world is at our feet.