Thirty Second Meditation. Feather and Wind Chime

When I saw the feather stuck on my sneaker, I got a bit of a Cinderella feeling.  A glass slipper of sorts.  The kind of glass slipper I would have.

When the breeze moved the feather and the wind chime, I saw the creative potential in it.  Creativity, my kind of Prince Charming.

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