Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Sometimes I just stop and listen. Sometimes wherever I am at or whatever I am doing I just stop and take in all that I can hear. Like yesterday at the grocery store. Standing by the produce section I just stopped as I was getting broccoli and listened. I could hear the squeaking of shopping cart wheels all over the store, a baby giggling, the rustling of produce bags being opened, Gloria Estafan coming from the speakers. It only took a second to hear all these things. Then I picked up the broccoli and went on with my shopping and covered all the sounds with my own thoughts.