doors and windows
open/close, seeing/not seeing
outside and in
(Out on deliveries, slowing down—which door, which red door? It’s dinner time and the door-dash driver is scanning houses with a careful eye, searching for the “red door.” So there he sees it and sits….wondering which door is it, which red door?)
Red is my favorite color, I love the color red….and I love to wonder about life….and then I begin to think about love and wonder….and which skill would I be willing to let go of: to love or to wonder….
Funny, the stories we make up….how the mind meanders.
