People no longer understand ambiance or aesthetics because they’re too distracted by the macro. We have lost the ability to notice details. Once you become a walker, you realize how much people are missing out on life. On walks, you see how perfect light can be. You see how many shades of blue exist between different flowers and skies. You notice the Grandmother who tends to her flowers. You feel her love as she caresses them. You realize that we can’t automate everything. A friend compla...
