Showing posts with label finding beauty in ordinary things. Show all posts
Showing posts with label finding beauty in ordinary things. Show all posts

Saturday, January 19, 2013


Still taking a break from posting new excerpts from my latest story, Learning Lea. Will resume with my story posts next week. 

As I’m prone to do, I was sifting through collected fortunes I’ve gotten, reading their messages. One struck a chord in me, saying, “You find beauty in ordinary things. Do not lose this ability.” The fortune made me smile, as much as it did back when I first pulled that slip of paper from its crunchy cookie.

The fortune couldn’t be more fitting—least for me. Some might say otherwise, but those who know me—really and truly know me—are always commenting on I get the greatest joy out of the simplest things. Guess you could call them ordinary, though I prefer to think of them as little gifts that capture my full attention and make me smile from the inside out.

So what kinds of ordinary things do I find beautiful? The sun dipping behind the islands across my beach, as the day winds down, giving way to the dark veil of night. How the sun explodes into a literal colorful pallet of breath taking colors for up to half an hour after the sun sets, painting hues of blue, red, purple, orange, yellow, black, grey, etc across the sky, bringing alive everything in the fore and backgrounds. Watching an animal at rest. Glimpsing birds doing what they do best—busying themselves with staying alive. Watching hawks play in thermals. Dolphins arching gracefully out of the water. Seals peeking their heads out of the water to see what’s above the surface. The way the sunlight glistens on dewdrops that cling to nature’s garden of wonders. Observing children at play. Watching a couple hold hands or embrace. The crevices and knots found in tree bark. How sunlight shimmers over the surface of water, almost blinding in its beauty. The endless array of colors nature puts on display for us every time we take the opportunity to notice them. Finding hidden treasures in those items cast aside by others. And the list goes on and on.

Like I said, some may call these things ordinary, though I prefer to think of them as valued gifts that capture my full attention and make me smile from the inside out.

Wednesday, Aug. 15, 2012


Not sure if I mentioned before how I have a jar of fortune cookie sayings that have impacted me.  I keep this jar on my desk where I frequently look at the sayings contained within.  A matching jar sits across my office.  In that jar are the fortunes that I’ve blogged about.  Reading through my fortunes today, I figured it was time to add another to the jar of ones blogged about. 

This fortune was simple.   It said: You find beauty in ordinary things.  Do not lose this ability.  When I originally got the fortune, I was struck with wondering how many folks are capable of this or…amongst those who are capable, how many take the time to do so. 

We live in a hustle-bustle world where the name of the game, for many, is to keep up with the Jones.  Everywhere one looks, we’re inundated with images that try to pressure us into buying more, expanding, being unsatisfied with the things we have that work perfectly well, instead being told they’re expendable and we’d be happier if only we had something bigger/better.

I come from a long line of individuals who took the time to see beauty in simple things.  By doing so, they, myself included, were able to rejuvenate old forgotten items that others had thrown away or wanted to sell for a discounted price. 

I’m currently at a point in my life where I’m massively de-cluttering.  Shedding tons of items acquired over my lifetime.  Some might think this would make me sad.  It doesn’t.  Instead, it makes it easier for me to focus on the beauty contained in the simpler things life offers.  How less is more.  How applying a little glue, elbow grease or whatever to make something that’s old new again brings me immense pleasure.  But most of all, I’m rediscovering the sheer joy of being able to see the majority of tabletop surfaces, empty wall space and large expanses of floor uncluttered by a lifetime of “stuff.”  Guess you could say I’m in a massive spring-cleaning mode where my aim is to focus on the beauty contained in ordinary things.