When You Don't Look Up

I had walked a path several times over the span of a week and the day these photographs were taken was the first time I had looked up. Driven by only one thing- to sit at the coffee shop on the other end of this plaza, I had missed such obvious ceiling decor. Blinded by what? A growing task list? To be quick at securing a spot near an outlet (ah, technology)? Who knows. But eyes not seeing was a good reminder to open them even when I think I've seen it all.