It’s the small random things that matters.
Just yesterday, while having a few spare hours from work, I was walking around Parma city (Italy). A friend who is local to this city, took me to a small simple cafe. While I was placing my cappuccino order, my eyes went towards the paintings display on the cafe walls. I couldn’t stop starring at them as well as analysing the brush strokes. I just had to find out who’s the artist and even forgot about my coffee . More
