I spy joy in sidewalk art
There are many things that make us wealthy. The abundance and variety of beauty that surrounds us is one of them.
I find beauty much like I find joy–sprinkled lavishly as freckles on the golden cheeks of a child at summer’s end. Finding beauty adds dimension to the moments of our lives; making their relative shortness wide and deep.
Yesterday I found loveliness unexpected in the form of sidewalk art. What must have taken a fair amount of time, artistry and chalk lingers for countless passers by to appreciate. What a wonderful, surprising gift.
Life is rich, indeed.