Jun 06, 2004 22:36
In the beginning, there was light. In the end...
I found a rock once that I couldn't put down. It's a good idea to keep things like that.
Sometimes I enjoy my mornings. Quiet isn't always appreciated.
A mourning dove flew into my window once and I thought way too long about the irony of it all. I realized if I spent my whole life mourning, I might just end up smacking into an invisible wall, too. How do you help things you can't see need to be changed?
In other words, I found something very important.
On my way to another universe, I felt alone. They say anthropologists feel culture shock more than other travelers because they go to learn about culture. It makes sense. So I went. I'm not an anthropologist, I just really like other people. Somehow I find I can't always identify with the people I know best. I feel more at home with unfamiliarity. Perhaps I am a lizard, which isn't all bad. There are many lizards in other universes, I think, and those cold-blooded animals are very curious.