I’ve never been good at the “bigger picture”.
I like the details.
The small things.
So often it’s the littlest things that make the biggest difference. A gentle hand squeeze. A mispelled word. A delicate orchid. What champions of the “bigger picture” forget, is that the bigger picture is made up of many, many smaller pictures.









4 responses so far ↓
peach // February 12, 2008 at 3:28 pm |
So GLAD you are still around. And I’m first commenter! YAH!!
How do you fancy this?
http://peacharse.blogspot.com/2008/02/youre-not-only-one_10.html
lillipilli // February 13, 2008 at 2:56 am |
The big picture is often glossy, easy on the eye. But oh, the littlest things.
miles away // February 24, 2008 at 10:45 am |
i’m so happy you’re still around
welcome, welcome back, welcome here and there, and…
drodbar // March 1, 2008 at 2:02 pm |
Well said.