Something Fishy
A small, fishy, fantasy. What lurks beneath? All sorts of wonders, fish of all shapes and sizes, a myriad of colours which flash and shine as the fish swim through the ocean. Breakfast, perhaps, for a passing seabird, or a hungry fisherman. I just like to think of the huge variety of creatures there are that most of us will only ever see on a wildlife program on TV, going about their marvellous existences without any reference to anything except what concerns them in the moment. I could do with some time like that, no thinking around the issues that surround us, no trying to work out what the best course of action or which viewpoint has the best outcomes. Sometimes it is exhausting trying to walk through life with integrity of thought, so I am going to try a little bit more time just being for a while. Maybe it is possible to bring a little beauty to the world by just being.
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