windthread

these are always just here on the table.  somewhere.  they roll around.  behind things,  under things.   It occurred to me this morning to do this with the rubber band.   Such a simple gesture but what pleasure it brought/brings.   And now,  at the end of the day,  to appreciate this.  To sit and look at it.  Notice fully.  Let the happiness live.  Not needing it to be anything more or less.  Just this.