Hunters and Gatherers


Some days - it's about the present moment. It's about the feeling...the breath....the sound and the vision.

Other days - it's about what that moment evokes. A thought. A memory. An imaginary dream. A life lived a very long time ago...when summers were easy and free.

Some were hunters.

Others were gatherers.

The world was filled with wonder. Hours could we chased butterflies. Days could we dug for treasures in the waters and the sand.

Today - they are children playing. And it reminded me  - that  - just yesterday...'we' were them.