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“What’s he looking at?” That’s what I often wondered whenever Bosworth, our gray tuxedo cat with long, haywire whiskers, stared into space with his marble eyes made of seawater. Despite the NYC ruckus of trash trucks, low-flying helicopters, and sirens, the Boz would sit in the window and blink slowly,…
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My name is Monica, and I am curious about nearly everything—most especially the nature of Reality. For me, to wonder is to be, and to be is to feel wonder. Please join me for a unique perspective on the mystery and beauty of everyday life. As someone wise once said:
“We live in a wonderful world that is full of beauty, charm, and adventure. There is no end to the adventures that we can have if only we seek them with our eyes open.”
—Jawaharlal Nehru
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