Stop, Look And . . .

What would happen if we all just stopped. I mean completely. Stopped.

Paused, in an arhythmic, Alanis Morresette sort of way, and took stock of everything around us. Who would we see for the first time standing right in front of us, starving for attention? Beating on our ocular nerves and the walls of our hearts for acknowledgement?

What would be brought into focus?