I was out for a walk this morning. There was a mist in the air. I thought it was amazing that water could float. They looked like little particles of water moving slowly through the air like flying cars.
I saw a dog laying in a field off in the distance. I called out to it. The dog raised its head, looked towards me, then went back to laying down. I admired how it chose lounging verses getting up to please someone.
For a moment I felt like I could feel the rotation of the Earth. It seemed incredible that something so big could move, and everything on it like people and buildings and trees not fall over.
I noticed the Sun and wondered if it ever gets tired of its job. And then I thought probably not, that it was more of a human concept.
I thought about how much I like words. How when I put one word next to another word, both those words change. I thought I’m not much different. Whatever I come in contact with changes, as well as me.