I intended to write a post about re-writing.
I went for a walk to think about what I wanted to say, and I saw this little toy lizard hidden in a hole in a brick wall.
I walked right past her the first time.
She was nothing but a small flash of green in the wall of red.
And then I thought: wait, did I see a face?
I turned and walked back.
And there she was: hidden, waiting for me to see.
So, this is a post not about re-writing.
Instead, it is a post about re-seeing.
It is a reminder to myself to be present so that I do not miss all the wonders that are waiting.

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