Lately I look around ... I stop to look at everything ... Lately I stop to observe, scrutinize what surrounds me, I look at all running in the streets, no one stops, no one observes the wonders we have around ... None by importance to the little things, the details, those little details that nobody notices like freckles on the nose of a child, no one notices them, they stay there alone, a bit like us, they adapt to their surroundings until being fully part of that set counterpart ... Here are just like us ... the details that nobody notices but that if someone, even accidentally, posasse eyes on one of them would make a difference ... So why no one finds a moment of time and notice them? ...