Before a ridiculously self-imposed early morning flight from New York to Vancouver I recently found myself grabbing the above yogurt for the plane ride. When I pulled it out to eat I was greeted with a delightful surprise. (Note the early morning reference; it had to be good to have me delightfully surprised.)
Here’s what I saw when I opened the lid:
Delighted at the surprise. Delighted at the unexpectedness of it. Delighted at the story.
See below for a closer look at the story. I just had to share it with you so I cleared away said yogurt as much as I could for this snap.
There I sat, winging my way home, entranced by a story, taste buds dancing.
And you? What’s your story? What has changed your perspective lately?