Hey, here… I brought you something.




What is it?




It’s just a little branch I picked up. I think it’s beautiful.


Some trash you picked up somewhere?



One man’s trash is another…
Oh. You don’t want it?

No. Why would I?



Then I’ll keep it.

What for?!



That’s what I do.


Look for the beauty in things no one wants.

Look for the beauty in things that seem broken and useless and try and find a place for them.

It’s the way you see things that makes them matter.