They are small things. They don’t end poverty, they don’t lift us from underdevelopment, they don’t socialize the means of production nor of exchange, nor do they expropriate the caves of Ali Baba. But, perhaps, they unchain the joy of doing, and translate into actions. And when all is said and done, taking action in the real world and changing it, despite the little that change may be, is the only way to prove reality is transformable.
Just as flowers and other species do, people triumph and survive, not alone, but in groups.