Confounded to the rules of everyday dreariness, we become the de facto dictators in our routines.
The everyday blandness of the conventional hence numbs the astute eye for reflection.
Just a sense of deeper awakening towards the minuscule details; we let it slip through our fingers. But sometimes, the brain can only process so much at once and for people like me, I feel like my clarity is shrouded when time simply presses you to a routine and we become so oblivious to things that aren't in our field of focus.
The details enrich our lives incredibly and when you see it, you will realize the immense amount of life that constantly pass by you and just how much time you've let slip by. The more you observe, the bigger the image grows.
As an example, I often ponder on the characteristics of people. I would ask, why is she/he the way they are? What would have caused this? What does their body language tell me? Without them noticing you gawking like a freak, you'll learn so much more about others and eventually yourself by just observing the world around you as some vague saying goes, you get to see how green your grass is only when you've seen the grass on the other side or something.
I just try to make time whenever I can to observe the smallest details because there really is so much to an every day occurrence then we realize.
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