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“That some of us should venture to embark on a synthesis of facts and theories, albeit with second-hand and incomplete knowledge of some of them – and at the risk of making fools of ourselves” (Erwin Schrödinger)

Noticed

In the woods I noticed the crunch of my sandal on the rocky path. I listened to the wind rustle the leaves. I observed the proud posture of the robin. I appreciated the nobility of the lone tree. I witnessed the decay, the rebirth.

I startled a blue jay, who darted off. And I was watched by a deer with fuzzy antlers.

I find that these small moments of presence give birth to strong memories. I am apt to drift in distraction; these moments possess some strange spell.

The ring of my water bottle bouncing against my leg sounded like a prayer bowl, calling me forth to the present moment.