I went to an art supply store today to get cartons. On the way to the staircase, I noticed a woman painting. She was painting with all combinations of blue, mixing together and forming another beautiful shade that is nowhere else but there. I stopped and watched her moving her brush, the brush was dancing left and right, intently and relaxed. It was beautiful.

"It's beautiful," I said to the woman with a white apron which was covered in blue paint.

She was startled, looked at me and smiled so sincerely I still smile because of it.