I forgot to mention the two small black birds, the ones that actually have blue heads, but you can’t tell unless the light is reflecting a certain way. These birds came and landed in the tree to the left of my balcony. The one flew away and the other stayed there and called out a few times before flying away.
Everything feels like a sign some days. Truth is, I only know when I’m in the flow when coincidences jump out at me. Like happening to walk by the hair spray –purse size– right after wishing I had some hair spray I could take with me places.
You have to buy that stuff when you’ve asked for it and it appears in your view, just saying.
Lilly is meowing which she often does when I sit down in the office to write. Possibly, she considers this her sitting room, which overlooks the garden and its’ rabbits and birds and the occasional deer.
Yes, one morning I looked up and there was a deer standing on my front lawn watching me at my computer. Perhaps he had an email to send and was wondering if I could help him with it. But who’s to say. He left.
Synchronicities, that’s what I wanted to talk about. The more you revel in them the more there are. Positively correlated. I started to write about my coincidences, that is the first line of my first blog, immediately and I realized there were more to tell.