Little Things

In the duration of my life thus far, I've realized that the small instances that aren't planned are the best instances. Small instances bring flare to a regular life. There’s a pleasant sense of fate looking back on the small things. Sometimes it’s the car ride a familiar face gave you because you were stuck in a hard situation. It could be the good karma you receive from giving the old beggar two dollars for a bus ticket. Maybe it’s the feeling of laying on a hot car hood toasted by a night of driving, looking up at the stars with your best friend. It could be when you’re driving down the road with the windows down just listening to your favorite song. Even when someone confronts you just to tell you that you look nice today. The best kodak moment memories don’t always happen when you expect it. Good things come in whispers.