I'm a spectator in someone's life and I am in awe.
The way that small efforts snowball into an incredible display of attention and affection. Not that I'm envious of attention or affection- I haven't had much of either so they would scare me as much as a pack of hyenas would. But doesn't stop me from admiring the process. Small things put out into the world and it returns to you a hundred fold. There's something special about it.
Change. I'm wishing for something like that too. A butterfly effect that ripples through my life.