Weird synchronicities being noticed.
Being noticed or being looked for?
Doesn't matter.
She wasn't looking for them the other day.
That day she wasn't swimming in lakes in her mind.
That day she managed to be present,
a dog chased a dove and killed it in front of her.
The day after she heard a song about birds flying the wrong way,
black and white feathers were left on the ground in front of her feet
and she just sat still and waited.
She waited.
What was it? Two second interval between the moment that dove was just minding its business and the moment it was being tossed around in that dog's mouth?
SNAP. It's that quick. Life ended in a snap of fingers. Yin yang.
Weird synchronicities being noticed.
Being noticed or being looked for?
Doesn't matter.
She wasn't looking for them the day a dog killed a dove at her feet.
