I have been thinking a lot about waiting. And, I found this image from years ago. I am so quickly impatient. But what about dwelling in the pause, savoring it. Waiting offers unexpected space for meaning to be held or unfolded that there was not otherwise time for. Mr. Rogers sings this delightful song about finding something to do. Anyways, in the meantime, I am trying to find the possibility in pausing and thinking about making things that have breaths and openings.