It wasn’t just an avocado. It was an instant of attentiveness, of being awake to a moment in life I usually sleep through. Were I not blogging, I likely would’ve slept through that moment. Instead, I experienced avocado-man with an awareness that saw his small act as something bigger.
As if in slo-mo, I fully took it in.
That’s been a wonderfully, unexpected benefit of blogging.
Photo source: coyot on Pixabay
Walk the Goats 