I’m still very much enjoying The Elegance of the Hedgehog, and thought this passage was particularly pertinent to yesterday’s post…

Over to our narrator, Renee – hedgehog-like concierge of a grand Parisien apartment building and secret culture-hound/intellectual…

Those who feel inspired, as I do, by the greatness of small things will pursue them to the very heart of the inessential where, cloaked in everyday attire, this greatness will emerge from within a certain ordering of ordinary things and from the certainty that all is as it should be, the conviction that it is fine this way.

Here’s to the greatness within ordinary things.