The way the sun caught the edge of Cosmo's ear as he went, just the tip, like a secret highlight only the water knew, how easy it is to miss the tiny miracles, too busy bracing for the next disaster. i wonder if that's why i started running too, not into the water, but into this, just chasing the glint of something real before it disappears, so much less pressure to be right than to simply feel something, fully. I think @holdingacandle would get that, we’re all just chasing the glint, trying to remember we're allowed to feel it.