My first love

My brain works in a chaotic manner. Today I worked on creating more yarn flowers, assisting my boy in making/sewing a stuffed heart character, requesting my husband to let me sharpie paint the new white espresso cups he just bought( he said no btw). What else? I made up stories with my daughter and painted pics with my other boy. Creativity flowed everywhere.

When we went out today though I remembered my first love of finding beauty in everyday things and then taking a photo of it. Here is a photo of a hanging light fixture inside a beautiful coffee shop.