π I went to the store for bread - and it turned out like a little adventure. On the way I bought myself some juice π, on the bench my grandmother was feeding sparrows, and next to her someone was drawing with crayons on the asphalt π¨ The air was so fresh that I wanted to breathe deeper. Sometimes the day itself takes care of you - through little things.
π Have you ever felt like the day winked at you? π