fallen leaves and survival...

I have a small silver car.
Today the windscreen was concealed in fallen leaves. The car became a kind of cocoon.
I drove very slowly so the leaves wouldn't peel off in the cold wind.
It felt lovely being hidden by the leaves.
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— Tim Mallon (@PatMalo85776814) June 11, 2020

I decided to stop the car and look at the leaf.
I wondered why it was the one that survived. pic.twitter.com/6QcEOY6mO8

— Tim Mallon (@PatMalo85776814) June 11, 2020

Philosophy is not all about fancy dogma. Perhaps the most enigmatic philosophy is bound up in the persistent, apparently simple questions of life...Those questions tease through time...

But then...on further thought...do we really need to know the answer to the 'simple' question?...Will the answer be a fixed response or a variable? Indeed, is the question so very simple after all... a kind of wolf in sheep's clothing?...

Or is it enough to just slow down awhile, and let the question itself be the answer to finding inner peace?...