Listing things that are unique: my thumbprint, yours, a snowflake, this moment, makes me more mindful. My pen will never touch this page writing these words this way, in this moment in time, under these conditions. I am reminded to be mindful most in moments that will never come again. Moments that feel “same old, same old” revert me into mindless automaton. Wrinkling into middle age, my body reminds me that moments are passing and NOW is the only time we have. Savor it, slowly, soulfully.