Something called Nothing

Driving through a dry desert landscape this morning with empty land as far as we could see, my husband commented, “Really incredible, this scenery.”

He paused.

“Even though it’s nothing.”

He paused again.

“But it is something.”

I nodded, looking out at the magnificent nothingness.

Finding the Something in the Nothing,

that’s the trick.

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