Behind

My six-year-old told me yesterday that he can go through life just thinking “oh, there’s a tree, there’s the sky, there’s a splash pad.”  But when he goes “behind the scenes,” he notices how beautiful these things really are.  I asked what he meant by “behind the scenes.”  He said, “oh you know, just really noticing them and looking.” 
 
Stop to notice, to really look.  The beauty is always there for those who have eyes to see.