I often think that I’m the only one to observe certain things… last Friday when I walked to the train station, I noticed a lamp post that was almost completely wrapped in some plants with violet flowers… I stood there and smiled because I had discovered a little secret in the middle of everything, something that could have been noticed by everyone but waited for me to be the first to notice it :-) (I probably wasn’t the only one who saw it, but when I asked a fellow employee who walked the same way to the station, he said he didn’t see it. That is the same man who lived in his house for years and never noticed the big heart in the pattern of his stone floor in the living room until I asked whether it was there on purpose ;-))

oh how beautiful it is to see the world with children’s eyes, isn’t it?