A TINY ORNAMENT

left behind from the Christmas decorations.
A quiet morning came and went.
In the afternoon Piet Hein and I walked towards the Weser, walked along the river till we met the sheep. There had been hay delivered for them.
In the extra photo I show a view when the sun suddenly had appeared and shone dramatically on the shore.
Nickimags888 is hosting Tiny Tuesday and this is my contribution.

My haiku:

Little things get lost
Oh no not because they deserve
Such a terrible fate

And the proverb:

Tine heart, tine all.

1721  Kelly, 142  Spoken to dissuade people from desponding in any case.