So, you live in your house. And everything that is in your house is there because you brought it there. And everything is placed exactly where you wanted it to be. And you see everything in your house every day. And you go about your life and it's busy and there comes a point where your house kind of fades into the background. You almost don't even notice it anymore.
But sometimes your house will catch you off guard. You'll reach down to get something off the floor, or the light will be shining through the window just so, or the cat will have flung his squirrel toy into some strange spot...
And, all of a sudden, you see your house like you're seeing it for the first time.
I like those moments.