Looking at One Thing, Finding Another

Once I moved to a small town for a job, neither of which suited me. But the neighbors did and still do. A visit with them today, brief and emotionally challenging, reminded me of how often I look at one thing, only to find another.

looking at a pansy, finding a teeny bug

looking at an emerging Lancet Clubtail, finding the exuvia too

I am glad I went to the place that didn't suit because I found a couple who did. I'm lucky like that.