Human beings are one of the most exceptional species on this planet, our empathy, intelligence, our physique, and above all our love for the things we love.
The true value of things is what we dreamed a while ago, something that actually cost us to have, that satisfaction of having achieved something that we wanted to do, until finally what we wanted so much, is in our hands, or simply in our own memory, that pleasure of having lived something unforgettable.
What can be worth more than that?
Those little things that make us happy, are the ones that really matter, that: did you sleep well? Of your boyfriend
The breakfast that your mother prepared in the morning before going to school.
That scolding your father to see you do something wrong just because he loves you.
Those little beings that await us when we get home, moving their little tail out of the joy of seeing us.
Or those pleasant conversations that we enjoy so much with our friends.
Simple for me, that simple photo of broken branches, that although it may not have the best resolution today, it's worth a lot, because when we put the sentimental price on something, it's as if at the same time it's worth nothing.
Can you sell something that is worthless?
