Your Small Remnants
Your world is nothing more than all the little things you’ve left behind.
The summer sun didn’t set easily. There might not be much time left, but still, the dazzling light shined upon our world. All the little things.
Suddenly
There are times when the smallest and most insignificant things catch your eye and seem precious. The fleeting nature of existence suddenly dawns on you, and you feel like crying. You momentarily let go of the desire to grasp everything in your hands. When the storeroom of your ego is emptied, the world becomes radiant. All the little things come back to life.
