The quality of connection; giant bubbles

When you zoom in on a giant bubble it’s the most incredible thing. So cheap to make, so fleeting, but what an unbelievable moment, as it undulates. You hold your breath whilst trying to grab your phone quick enough to capture it before it pings into something and evaporates. Likewise the act of trying to blow it, or attune to the breeze in order to give it a chance of lifting into the sky is an act of concentration and intentionality. Spent 30 minutes this morning in bubble bliss on the front porch. Better than doom scrolling. Can’t do much about the patriarchy.