What is it that we pass by every day that we don’t see?
It’s just ain’t gonna happen otherwise.
Walking Flo I noticed a natural phenomenon.
We have to look.
Listening to Barry, Robin, and Maurice.
Finishing an Aganorsa Habano Validacion.
Stop? Should I?
Yes.
So I took the photo.
Yes, I had my phone in my pocket.
The screen is black otherwise.
Until I happened upon what has been there for years.
To please. No. To satisfy.
No number two.
But that’s okay because I could see it. Clearly.
Sharp and focused. The cigar complemented the find.
But not obsessed with the camera. Most everyone is.
It seems.
Sad.
It’s a charm to save such beauty.
Share it.
So simple.
A walk with my dog and then this.
At first, I passed it by. And then.
And then I couldn’t ignore it.
So I retraced my steps.
Unzipped by coat pocket.
Took out my phone.
Turned right. And this is what developed.
Streaming in other ways.
Go.
Continue to do what you were doing.
I’m done.