I found this poem a few days ago and it so echoes my philosophy of looking for joy in the smallest of things.
Today I found joy in the flowers all over the city of Truro where we went shopping, here on the window sill of the bank. 
This afternoon, my joy was sewing – again. I am working on a zany project with my lovely neighbour. For the moment the project is secret, prior to a production going ahead later this month. I am helping to make dollies with character. I’ll take another photo of this one as its crocheted green mohican hairdo doesn’t show well enough here.
