Happiness, MIND

Moth Moments

There are some moments (mostly at night time) that cause me to stop and stare. That which glows, surrounded by darkness is the most beautiful thing to me.

One evening, I was walking down the crowded pavement, noise and elbows on either side, when I saw this man selling flowers from the back of a small truck. The flowers were lit like a performer on the stage. While the people buzzed on, the man appeared to move in slow motion.

Like a moth to a candle I stared until rings of light appeared before my eyes.

I took one photo and moved back in rhythm with the rest of the revelers.


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