I don’t know about you, but I’m still learning. I’m still finding new pieces of myself that must have formed over the years like sea glass smooth from weather and time. A fragment just under the surface that I must have passed several times, but only caught my eye when the sand shifted and the sunlight shone on it just right revealing a shiny, beautiful thing. Trying to pinpoint these reconstructions is useless, but recognizing them can be very satisfying.