LILLE, France | I don’t always like talking. Sometimes I like to walk alone because it is when I notice more; the smells, the sounds and the colours. I like to walk and lose myself in the minuscule details that would otherwise be unnoticed.
Life is so beautiful and in our distraction we frequently forget the little things; the important things.
To smile back to a stranger, to be kind. To remember what it was like to day-dream, to breathe, to laugh, to find beauty in our everyday surroundings, but most importantly to live.