A few days ago I was heading out for my daily lockdown walk, feeling uninspired by both the weather and the route, when a friend messaged asking if I would take some pictures along the way. She works in a hospital and rarely gets to go outside during daylight hours, so even photos of a gloomy February afternoon seemed appealing to her in that moment.
I said yes, but was quietly doubtful that I’d find anything worth capturing. Everything looked so relentlessly grey.
Then a thought occurred to me. Although the big picture didn’t look very exciting, perhaps there were details within it that were?
And sure enough, as soon as I narrowed my focus, I could see them. Bright tufts of moss. Hawthorn berries. A frothy blanket of Old Man’s Beard. Streaks of yellow lichen on an old brick wall. A tiny white feather in the mud.
Somehow, finding those little treasures made everything feel just a bit brighter. For both of us, as it turned out.
So if – like me – you sometimes find yourself getting lost in the same old, same old, I can recommend detail-hunting as an antidote.
If you try it, I’d love to know what you find.
I love this, Katie. Do you remember just before Christmas talking about “focusing on the small present”
(present as in ‘now’ rather than ‘gift’!)? Your post is such a great example of what I was trying to express. And so often we have to slow down in order to see these wonderful details. Often, I walk across the heavily rabbit-grazed Breckland common near my home and see a wonderful variety of colours and patterns in the lichens and other plants and in the many stones brought to the surface by rabbits.
Thanks so much for reminding me of this, Claire!