We scroll through moments
meant to be lived.
Endless feeds.
Constant updates.
A blur of borrowed thoughts and pixelated highlights.
But what are we missing?
The way light dances on the floor.
The sound of real laughter.
The breath we forgot we were holding.
What if you looked up?
Even just for a moment.
Even just to see what’s here.
You might realize the world is still happening —
and it’s waiting for you to rejoin it.
Presence isn’t found in the feed.
It’s in the overlooked, the unfiltered, the right-now.
What might be blooming around you — if you looked up today?
