March 3, 2026
Today in contemplation
A Miscellaneous Musing
You are a small shop in a large city. Many visit. Many walk on by. Each day they are the same. Those who wander in seldom leave. Life is sweet. Then you grow old. There is beauty at the start. Then the bloom fades. You dream big. Then heave a sigh. Someone brings you gold. It is not real. You begin to wonder, “Where am I?”
