Imperata Cylindrica

This afternoon, when I went out for a walk, I was quite tired. I wanted to spend some quiet time for no reason. Standing on the side of the road, my eyes suddenly fell down — a small grass flower amidst a bit of greenery. Very ordinary, inconspicuous.

But who knows why, I fell completely silent looking at it. It swayed lightly in the wind, there was no extra color, no decoration — yet it stood out like itself.

I thought, take a picture. Because sometimes small, quiet things like this say a lot... you just have to be willing to listen.