Yesterday. When I let fear go I uncovered Button Face in the Wilderness.
And now I am looking at this old thing. Really Old. Found some old hair from some old cat on it. Good old Nook hair. Thinking new thoughts. Reconsidering Longing. Thinking about it as a thread , sense, that runs through it all. Longing.
If you live long enough you might UnDo all things considered and then do it again.