As published on ThoughtCatalog It was a grey day, the air damp with drizzling rain. Head overflowing with thoughts that couldn't be drowned out by the rain, I stopped by the coffee shop to work and found a spot facing out the window. I don't know what made me glance up in that particular moment, ...
Photo Journal: Stockholm on 35mm Film
At the end of the day, I think all that matters is that you live for the small things. Whether it's a smile from a stranger, the train arriving right on time, a good morning text, or even just the crease of a shadow striking in the perfect corner... fall in love with the small things and you'll fall ...
