I look around and I see such innocent and delicate moments. I see moments that are raw and I love it. Seeing leaves fall from a tree caused by the wind is raw. I have found myself busy working and forget to take a moment to look out the window. At the end of the night when I would get ready to leave, I would realize not once did I look up. I missed the day. I know now to look around and I make sure to see such innocent and delicate moments. It's worth it.
