Ch-ch-change. Scary, no? Economies churn, technology overruns, we change jobs and cars, we acquire new smartphones, pets and even the occasional child. And don't even get me started on hair!
Mine went from auburn to pillar-box red and is now black/purple - ombre shades of Maleficent.
In the midst of madness, we find sanctuary in small things. Now, I use the word 'small' with some hesitation - 'small' does not infer meaninglessness or unimportance. Ever had your favourite tinned soup disappoint you with a "New, Improved Recipe!" or favourite nail polish discontinued?
Sure, it's technically a small matter... but it still feels big. That kind of stuff stays with you.
