There’s a big backyard and front yard where I live and for quite some time I really took it for granted and would barely go outside to take part of it. I started to take photos during a hard time in life. Someday I went out to the garden and for some minutes I forgot all problems and could see the beauty in simple things. Time’s passed, things have changed, surpassed but not forgotten, got back to track and this became an habit. Now I appreciate even more the little things that are everywhere and almost unnoticed, like a beautiful sky full of clouds or flowers dancing with the wind. Nowadays there’s not one day that I don’t look at the sky and enjoy the view, which most times looks almost like a painting.