It’s the small details that are often overlooked in the daily hustle, as we rush through the streets from point A to point B. Responsibilities and chasing the next appointment demand so much of our awareness that it can feel like everything is competing for our attention – topped by the daily cascade of events broadcast onto the palms of our hands.
Only relaxed weekend strolls, like today’s, seem to offer the chance to pause for a moment and notice details I was probably never aware of before. Like this rusty figurine of a bird stopping for a refreshing drink.

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