I often scurry from A to B across a long familiar route, dressed in my suit and tie; I may well not take the time to stop and listen to a rare song bird that has decended into old London town.
I resent that that makes me mundane in your eyes.
Often I will see some small detail that catches my eye, and tell my companions if there be any, or quietly admire it. But life is too short, and I have too many plans (often silly plans, but plans nonetheless) to spend the whole day in contemplation of the world around.
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I resent that that makes me mundane in your eyes.
Often I will see some small detail that catches my eye, and tell my companions if there be any, or quietly admire it. But life is too short, and I have too many plans (often silly plans, but plans nonetheless) to spend the whole day in contemplation of the world around.