In the Present Moment

I try to breathe.

And ...I try to breathe.

I stare at my old thesis work.

(now crunched and wedged between the house and a bush)

I notice that the wire I've allowed to rust 

simulates the wood pile.

I take a closer look.

I see that the moon needs dusting...

and wonder what those markings symbolize on that bell.

I get distracted thinking that once I thought

I understood...

but realize I may never fully comprehend.

I attempt to be...

back in the moment.

and breathe.

(and create)

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(while listening to this)...

CO, OR, WA. Other Peoples Dogs. Art.

5:30am flight to Denver.

Into the canyon.

 Apron illustration.

Canyon view.

Solar twinkle light lanterns.

KOMBUCHA!

Giant paws of...

Henry.

Sitting on the border of 

Oregon & Washington over the foggy Columbia River.

Sailboat hatch.

Sailor Matilda.

Transporting art.

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and this...