What am I feeling today? Right now? I’ll allow some autocorrect in this post (though not when the autocorrection is wrong), but the point today is just to inhabit a moment of reflective expression.
Moments can be sufficient. Actually, they are all we have, though when threaded together, they can do good work for, and on, us all.
A helicopter seed from our massive maple tree just whirled its way by the window. One of tens of thousands, by my guess. One moment is here, then the next.