What if we stopped waiting? Or, if that seems impossible, what if we began living now, *while* we wait. What if we focused on what we're already creating, rather that what we haven't created (or what hasn't been created for us)?
What would that tapestry look like? How telling, how inspired would be the arrangement of colors, chosen, not necessarily for their shades, but for their convenience and for how well they spoke for us in the moment?