Perspective. Beauty.
When I see cars, I think of all those humans before us who didn't get a chance to see this ordinary miracle of modern life. I see people working day and night to create something that lessens the burden of walking. I see the satisfaction and pride of different people when they made this invention a bit better somehow. I see the smile of the children whose parents bought their first car.
It's makes it more beautiful.

When I see a crowd, I try to imagine different stories people have kept hidden inside of them, what brought them here to this exact moment together and how amazing of a coincidence it is. I imagine how many stories will collide with one another and how some of them will be just a forgotten faded face in the crowd. What kind of pain have they gone through and what pain they still have to go through. How each of them will grow in beautiful ways possible to become the person they're destined to me. I imagine how I would help them if they came looking for it.
They way you look at things matter. Try to see through them. It'll make you better person, I think.