Little People All Around Us

Little People I love them !!

While riding on the tube this morning, there was a 2 year girl said “Good Morning" and I smiled. In a crowded smelly train, where space is a constraint and the only people who are happy are lovers/couples going to work together. 

Little People that’s what I call them, they always make you smile. They are innocent, funny and speak their mind. Every time I see my nephew's pictures or hear speak to him he always makes me smile. It does not matter what he says as long as he says something. 

Little people inhabit this world with us and the adult world and the little people's world clash, in the supermarkets, in the shops, on the bus, on the tube. Little people do not care that they have interrupted our journey to work or our routine they are still living the illusion that life is an adventure and to live life to the fullest.

We were all little people once and inhabited a world in which a new adventure was around every corner, where living life to the fullest was priority number 1. 

To preserve a part of yourself which keeps the little person in you alive, that I say is the only way to happiness. Life is an adventure and when we are little it’s so clear to see, as we grow older the vision of the world becomes hazy and unclear.