Freedom, Sunshine and a Little Flower
I recently read a story from the Washington Post via Facebook, about an experiment conducted in a U.S. railway tunnel.
One of the world’s most gifted musicians, Joshua Bell, stood and played a succession of classical masterpieces on a $3.5 million dollar violin and was ignored by everyone, except a small child. I was struck by a vague sense of guilt at the time, and it seems to have stuck with me since.
The other day, as I crossed the threshold to my apartment, I found this flower on the doorstep. My girlfriend had bought a bunch of flowers a few days earlier and one of the stems had fallen off on the doormat. Over time it blossomed right there, without any water, or even the conduit of its stem. I saw it today, in full flower, and photographed it with my Smartphone. I reproduce the photo for you here above and below.
Hans Christian Andersen wrote that, “Just living is not enough. One must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower.”
Even kickboxers.
May 22, 2012 at 5:25 pm
How we are affected by the seemingly small beauties in life depends on our sensitivity to our surroundings.