Don't we all wish for wild, mystical moments in our lives? An event or vision, a sound or feeling, that catapults us out of our waking sleep into some land of enchantment?
Yesterday, I saw a swan. At the beach. On the ocean.
There are words I could use to describe the experience but they are as weak as these snapshots to capture even a glimmer of what it was like.
I turned to whistle after the dogs for a minute but when I looked back, she was gone.