An Anonymous Human...
The blue plaque is a British institution. The great and the good are honoured with the installation of a blue plaque on a property:
'Jimi Hendrix, Musician lived here from 1964-1965 etc etc'.
Which is great.
But I wanted to highlight those tiny acts of kindness, those minuscule lovelinesses that happen everyday by nameless millions of us that touch even just one person, almost imperceptibly.
In a time where there is much tension and discontent on a global scale, it is sometimes hard to focus on these little, joyous, throw away kindnesses that transform this world... atom by atom to something more beautiful.
With the kind help of @dropdeadgenerous (check them out on instagram... doers of Kindness!) and the insane skills of @lightandmagik (ditto) this plaque was created and the first five were, guerrilla style, placed publicly around my home town of Swansea. To be stumbled upon: as a reminder, a tribute to the small things, as a call to arms and as a love song to those little, nameless deeds that help us all through this tragically beautiful thing called life.
Below are pictures of just one of those first five let loose in the world.
You will have to stumble upon the others...
The blue plaque is a British institution. The great and the good are honoured with the installation of a blue plaque on a property:
'Jimi Hendrix, Musician lived here from 1964-1965 etc etc'.
Which is great.
But I wanted to highlight those tiny acts of kindness, those minuscule lovelinesses that happen everyday by nameless millions of us that touch even just one person, almost imperceptibly.
In a time where there is much tension and discontent on a global scale, it is sometimes hard to focus on these little, joyous, throw away kindnesses that transform this world... atom by atom to something more beautiful.
With the kind help of @dropdeadgenerous (check them out on instagram... doers of Kindness!) and the insane skills of @lightandmagik (ditto) this plaque was created and the first five were, guerrilla style, placed publicly around my home town of Swansea. To be stumbled upon: as a reminder, a tribute to the small things, as a call to arms and as a love song to those little, nameless deeds that help us all through this tragically beautiful thing called life.
Below are pictures of just one of those first five let loose in the world.
You will have to stumble upon the others...