Of: An action that transforms and continues the world

Driving to work, I noticed the color of a yellow automobile.  It was just ahead of me as I merged left into the turning lane.  Curving left, a direction absent of wrong or right, I was, we were all, a direction simply curving.

 Moving.                 Forward with the flow of traffic behind a yellow, winter salted automobile.  It’s driver also curving left, if just ahead

of me.

I found myself smiling, warmed, pleased by the symbolism and my attribution of me-


This creative act, simultaneously my own and independent of it, touched me.  And I am re-minded… so continues the world.












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