Day 270 of 366: It’s a Celebration

It was a such a plain and grey morning. I was walking along the South Bank when among all the greyness I noticed a splash of cheerful colours. And just like that the day didn’t seem to be so gloomy any more. Simple things. Simple pleasures. Simple joys. And every day can become a celebration.

“Every day is a gift. That’s why it’s called the present.”

It's a Celebration

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