Wow, March and April were so busy! I really hope for my own sanity that it slows down. So needless to say I’m very glad to be sitting here, enjoying the sun, writing a little something about a little something in this daily life and time.
Some weeks ago, we were walking the dogs …
(this is themĀ after the walk)
As we were on the walk, I noticed something at my feet. I stopped, looked down and just at my feet, written on of the sidewalk squares, was the funniest most curious thing. It was-
I just loved it! I laughed out loud. Just a wee bit thing that brought me laughter and joy. In fact, it still does. As a matter of fact, we started calling little Truffle “Laveena” because she can be like a ninja-dog around the house. One minute you see her one minute you don’t. Poof! She disappears, just like a ninja!
For me, this is what I call living art. It’s just an ordinary city sidewalk square but someone turned into a canvas for self expression. I just love that! It made me wonder about the person who wrote this into the wet cement and who exactly was Laveena?
Something boring and mundane was transformed into something that could amuse and continually bring smiles to faces over time … well, at least until it doesn’t get cemented over.
My walk with the pups was that much more satisfying thanks to this random wee bit thing.
Onto the next wee bit thing …