Day sixty: little things

I have been wanting to take a picture of these pods outside my door all week. Either I was rushing or the light was wrong, and so a week has passed.

This evening, the light was magnificent as the sun was going down and my neighbors' porch light was on.

The pods have started to open this week. Time marches on, even when I am not cognizant of it, or too busy to notice.

It is important to notice and honor all the little things that get neglected or shoved aside. They are necessary and valuable, too.