She’s here too
And the cherry blossoms

It seems that there is no loss in nature of all things being themselves. Putting themselves in place to do life at the top of their performance. To see what they see with the sharpness of their eyes.
Dedication to life.
My Cats

sleeping next to me remind me of the big compassionate, realistic picture. They come, they go – they are always present. It’s Now. Always.
Humans are the ones who write, plan and read history – these are important but, looking back at the history we have, we’ve missed quite a few good points thinking thinking was the only way to go/grow. Cogito ergo sum is the lie, my cat knows that. So does the bluebird.

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