"Sometimes all it takes is stopping and looking up..."
I have a habit of not paying much attention to the buzz around me while I'm out on the streets walking. Probably not so great for my physical safety, but I like to think it is because my eyes are wanderers in nature. They follow the path of my wandering mind; upwards. There is always so much to see around you but the best views are what's above: the tips of buildings, the shimmering reflections of windows, marshmallow clouds against the creamy blue sky, the afternoon glow that blankets the brick walls . Sometimes it feels magical, to see a whole perspective alive above the rest of the world. While everyone else is busy navigating their footwork down below, I am busy following the intricate details that are just above. Like I stumbled upon a well-kept secret.
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