For all the content we consume, the myriad of details and experiences that make up a day, do we really pay attention? Are we always missing this moment because we are either in the one we just left or planning the moment we’re heading towards?
We are our own novels.
What is seemingly mundane, it is often more nuanced than we take it for. What chapter did your life write today? Was it a kind moment? A smile to a stranger? Something you saw between two random people that seemed mysterious?
Write it down, and scribe it in your mind and heart,