We have to start accepting life as a way of art made by some divine being or happening. When we are with someone or something, we always try to exploit and get something from them for the sake of it. I removed this idea from the mind and I decided to stay with them for who they are and what they do. I found out that my presence with them at that time was by itself a work of art. All those things that were done under my mindfulness turned out to be a piece of poetry for me to cherish.
Appreciating something without a need for a reward?
