Friday, September 5, 2008

I'm Back

Sometimes, I think I know the exact moment when I shift out of a depression. A flag, an occurrence, even wrenching in a small way, signals to me. I walk down 18th on Capitol Hill and see an exquisitely green caterpillar inching across the sidewalk. The quality of noticing is what I notice. I crouch down and watch. The bug is so green, undulating, intent on its next appointment. And then I know. I have been given back my sight. Again. I'm back.

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