They say you can't find beauty anymore these days.
It's there, it's there, it's there. In unexpected places!
The neighbours are discussing what to cook for lunch:
"Oh kori, I don't know, was gonna make the porkchops
and some pasta on the side. And you?
I'm making lentils, kori mou, you know, with rice,
the way Antonis likes them."
The bowl of water left out for the street cats.
The thought of being thought of.
The unexpected facebook post that quietly stuns you:
"...we saw no Cranes today but a
few thousand White Storks were thermalling upwards from behind the masts.
Some came back down again, some sat on top of the aerial masts, one sat on horizontal wires,
they all took flight again.
They moved towards the sea but circled back again and were
over Ammohostos at around 1.30 pm."
Then they were gone.