A vast amount of my discoveries are visual. The other senses play their role, well, except smell. I don’t have that sense.
Discovery starts pretty much the moment I open my eyes in the morning. The first I learn is if my surroundings have changed during the night. Having two cats in the house, they can change. Cats have this thing about not leaving items sitting above the floor. My guys seem to really enjoy clearing spaces near where I sleep, while I’m sleeping. It’s easier to discover items on the floor with my eyes, than with the soles of my bare feet.
If it is daylight, I next get to discover what the day is looking like. There is a window above my kitchen sink. As I’m getting water for my coffee I look out and often discover birds flitting from tree to tree. Or chipmunks exploring around the base of the those trees. Or a rabbit exploring around the corn stalks in the field bordering my yard.
Coffee on, cats fed, I then get to turn my attention to my computer monitors. I get to discover what has been posted during the night. Or who has been chatting about what in the discords. I scan through Ginabot and select the posts I want to give a read to.
Coffee in hand, cats fed and settled on and near me, I then pick up my tablet and discover what has happened in the world overnight as I check my favourite news apps. I try not to spend a lot of time in them, the news is not often very uplifting. I hurry back to the platform to discover what Steemians have been writing.
I think you get the picture. I don’t have to go on adventures to be able to find discovery. Some voyages of discovery could get interesting though.
Until Next Time — Just Steem on
