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i am completely enamored with the thought of "being moved". i was trying to dissect the phrase and kind of wondered where in the hell it was coming from and ultimately settled with a feeling of being ushered forward. a positive, albeit usually minimal, point of no return. i don't know that i'm moved easily, but i feel like i'm moved by a pretty broad variety of things. certain structures and architecture, vulnerability, piercing façades, numbers, certain authors, romantic comedies that leave you in tears, and this stupid picture. i guess it's all about finding what moves you and running with it until it exhausts you. (whether or not you understand exactly why)