She collects things.
Her pockets are often filled with treasures.
Stones, leaves, petals and sticks.
Going for a walk with Anouk will generally mean being handed any number of items she’d like you to carry home for her.
Anouk: “Hey mum, don’t you think this branch looks like a cactus?”
me: “Yes it does”
Anouk: “That’s why I picked it up!”
me: “and what about the rocks?, Why did you pick those up?”
Anouk: “They’re not rocks, they’re white crystals!” .
I think the world might look prettier through her eyes.