I am often easily distracted. I hear something that sounds unfamiliar and I must check it out. I see something that catches my eye and I must examine it. I don’t ever remember it being any different. I remember Mom saying “Trenna’s just wandering through another part of her life.” I don’t think I ever responded verbally and I remember thinking “I am not just wandering, I am thinking.”
This morning this caught my eye. The sound was not turned on. I found it be delightful. I thought perhaps someone here might enjoy it.