Tidy Mind
In the kitchen drawer there are plastic toys. Cornflake gifts.
I take them out and gaze throught the crinkled plastic. Cartoons made whole. They litter the work surface.
Carefully, I sort them. Three of them are the same. What use is that? I pick the best of the three and discard the others to the side. How best to arrange them? Themes? Movies? Colours? I opt for land, sea and air. I'm saddened to find none which can fly.
Stressing now, about the empty set, I struggle for a better arrangement. Breathing deeply I decide not to tackle the problem now. Returning them to the drawer I swirl them with my fingers. Breaking the order.
The discarded two? Duplicates, or is that triplicates? If I only knew people who wanted a small orange plastic fish.
I decide they must go in a different drawer.
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