Captured.

This morning, I was in Spain. But, I wasn't only there. I was in France, England, Japan, and Indonesia too. All over the world, in every country, in every city. I opened a bell jar in every town and closed it back up.

I didn't capture lighting in my jar. No.

I caught time in a jar. I caught air. The air of differences, the air of love, the air of harmony.

Each jar sits on my mantle, reminding me of where, when, and who we all are; singing in harmony, there must not be division.