This morning I watched the wind fill up the tissue in the tissue box on the window sill. I watched the shape, color, light and shadows change.  It came alive again and again, like a lung, like seeing breath.

8 thoughts on “Breath

  1. You see life in the most amazing, even mundane things. I would just pass by, never noticing at all. Thnak you, Maria, for this gift. Annie p.s. If i end up leaving two very similar posts, it is becuase of my techno ignorance, and I’m sorry!

  2. Too Cool!! The wind patterns that lifted the tissue would not disturb the leaves on the tree to the left. But at times, tissue an tree… a wee dance together.

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