I looked up at the light and serendipitously captured the birds in flight.
Or- was it the birds in flight that drew me to the light?
Some days I wonder at how I see things. What and which come first.
Do I set my intention..and then the energy follows?
Or - does the energy set the intention from where I begin?
Is it the joy of my practice that keeps me do-ing?
Or - is it within the daily discipline of my practice...that I find that joy?
Round and round in circles - my mind went. The skies were overcast and dark.
The birds were singing their sweet melancholy morning song.
And then - there was the unexpected light.
The clouds were lit up and beaming...reflecting the rise of the distant sun.
Yes definitely - I concluded. It had to be. The light is what beckoned..and the birds just happened to be in the range and view of my camera's lens.
Or maybe - no. Maybe - it was the other way around?
Some days - I do wonder...