The Small Things in Life...

A while ago I came back from Cologne and saw a moth on the floor of the station. It was a huge one, actually, but it looked tiny on the long floor. It was beautiful, just like a butterfly and it reminded me that sometimes the most beautiful things in life aren't big, sparkling and coloured. They are small, they are inconspicuous, they are rare and that's exactly what makes them so special.

Have a great day,
The Countess