The Little Things


Cages can take many forms.

A job that takes up most of your days but doesn’t fulfil everything you need.

An illness that drains your energy.

A friend that you want to help but can’t reach.

A dream that’s time has not yet come, or worse that has passed you by when you looked away.

A cold and dark day when your joints ache and your heart does too and all you want is the sun and the warm breeze on your skin.

For all those trapped in a life that is not fully your own, I feel you. Let’s escape, if only for a moment to a place where there are no cages, just open air and a peace that reaches right to your core. Let your wild heart open, let it breathe.

And when you step back into the everyday, carry it with you. It’s a little thing, but the world is made of little things and sometimes, just sometimes, the little things are enough.