It’s good to revel in life’s rare occurrences. Finding a twenty in your jacket pocket, getting lost only to realize you’ve found a shortcut, or spotting a small herd of deer in a field as you speed by nearly oblivious. It’s these occurrences that help us to occasionally surface from the mire of the routine, to realize the beauty in the monotony. Something new rises up, graceful and honest. Each anomaly forcing upon us a fresh perspective, a new opportunity to let something original change and shape us, if only a little – enter Hark the Herons. Stop. Breathe. Feel. Listen. Love