This essay is beautiful, and synchronicity happened today because I was out in the market and all I could see was lowered heads, as if they didn’t want anyone to notice them. Very sad indeed. I’m not going to stop feeling the joy because their heads are lowered.
Today as I was opening my mailbox at the apartment complex mail center, I noticed that the mailman looked preoccupied, stressed. He was not in a good mood. He seemed overworked. I have seen him that way many times. I walked away from the mailboxes wanting him to think I too was uncomfortable in some […]