Little Things

The little things are not what happens between life. They are most of it. #

Fresh flowers on the table. Coffee exactly right. Finding five euros in a coat pocket. Yuri remembering the thing I forgot. A green traffic light when it is raining. Clean hair. Fresh sheets. The first bite when I am very hungry. A package arriving. A photograph coming out better than expected. Hearing a song I had forgotten. Taking boots off after a long day. Mom calling at the exact moment I was thinking about her. Dad saying something dry enough to make me laugh before he has finished. Four biscuits. The good mug. Somebody at work making coffee for everyone. A Dutch sentence leaving my mouth correctly before I have time to supervise it. Getting home. Locking the bicycle. Keys in the door. Warm air. «Bambolina.» Coat off. Life.

Remember me, Eclipse.