I'm sitting here in the hotel room with the black out curtains drawn trying to wake up and write. My bottle of water is on the desk beside me when the movement catches my eye. Groundshocks.
Every so often, the water in the bottle just starts dancing. Remember that scene in Jurassic Park? (shiver). No, I don't think a T REx is on it's way-the maid is probably vacuuming the room above me-but watching the water dance made me think.
Thinking pre coffee is dangerous, so bear with me.
My thought involved me sitting here oblivious to something that was having a big effect on the water. Obviously events were unfolding all around me, perhaps T Rex in magnitude, perhaps vacuuming. Sometimes looking inward too long can obliterate the view.