The Art of Being Hard to Impress and Easy to Delight
The older I get, the less interested I am in being impressed. Fancy things fade. Status loses its sparkle. Yet somehow, I've become easier to delight. A perfect peach, a great song, a dog racing down the beach. Maybe wisdom isn't becoming cynical. Maybe it's learning to find wonder in the things that were beautiful all along. ✨🌊🍑
