just space and bare feet

[motylek]

Mom and me went mushroom hunting this morning only to be disappointed with how little we could find. We saw a llama.

Went to see The Grapes of Wrath at the Intiman Theatre tonight. I was drawn to Casy the onetime preacher saying "mankin' was holy when it was one thing", and it was only when we began to understand the universe along with every

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[thelostpolaroid]

Outside of the fact that what you've said is incredible (I won't go on and on about it)... it's something I've thought about previously, though I've never put it into words. I don't know how you feel, but when I find someone (a person, not a book... though books do the same) that thinks or feels the same way that I do, I get extremely excited. It's like winning some wonderful prize. However, you're right... it shouldn't be so surprising. It is out there. Those people are out there. I think the level of wonder and amazement we experience is directly related to how similar that person is to ourselves. The number of differences you have with most people you come into contact with sets you up for whatever shock you'll experience when you say, "WHOA. THAT'S ME." The people exist, it's just a matter of finding them. I don't know where I'm going with this, I just sort of started typing... so I'm sorry for rambling. I wish I could have gone to see that. It's been a long time since I've been to the theater.