22 03 22 [14:00]
I'm watching the trees outside my window. The amount of information to discern from them is infinite for all I know. I could look at them and notice something new in every moment if I developed the attention for it. I can look at a single frond of pine needles and soak it in as it sways in the wind. I can see the way it changes and the way it stays the same. I can see things with empathy that are impossible to know. I feel my interpretation of what the frond would communicate its experiences as. I can "talk" to a single needle or to a tree as a whole, or even all the trees together. There are some things I get excited about noticing but never end up figuring out a good 'use' for. I'll have this feeling that says 'This is important, remember this for later' and it just fades away — first the feeling, then the thought.