A bowl of cherries and a packed concert. What can happen with/at these elements, normal or fantastical? What could happen while one travels to pick the cherries, pick them, sort through them, wash them, eat them? What could happen before, during, after a concert - strange or otherwise?
Look at everything around you as containing some sort of magic - some quality worth writing about.
Grab a pen, pencil, or laptop and get writing!