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Some things are not what they seems. Perhaps, there are stories that needed to be read, hence they cannot be told. If you cannot see the details, smell it...

If you can't see the details, smell it...

When you look at things, do you see a picture, a statue, a frame, a block, a border or just a mere surface? or do you sometimes, just out of curiosity, search for details, for the hidden, written alphabets and  letters, and stories, and colors that owns meaning to that very thing you are looking at.  In my opinion, I strongly believe that, there is nothing, as something without a story, without a meaning,  or without a purpose. But, our daily routine have build us in a way that we walk and talk, and see, and view things unconsciously, missing out the purpose of those beautiful little things and why they are made. Going around, without connecting to things, without any touch of life with the things around us. We have become so busy that we do not actually have time for the most important things, unknowingly, we do not have time to treat our life's essence. 

When you look, won't you look deeper, and ask questions, and dive into the little details and stories of those little things. Perhaps, there are stories that needed to be read, hence they cannot be told. 

The more you listen to people, the more you encourage people to tell their little stories, the better you will become to tell your own story, the more informed you will become to structure your own lines, the more details you can see, the clearer your scripts become, and the more stories, colors, alphabet you can accumulates, and the more people and things you are able to connect and relate with, the bigger and friendlier your audience. 

Ask more question and why (s) to the reasons given, look deeper into things that are as clear as crystal, and always remember to find the purpose of the little thing you see around you and that include the purpose for your life, Because, there is one, and a beautiful one at that.

Have a lovely evening beautiful people.

Beauty_Odion.

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