Gulf Shores, Alabama
I didn’t anthropomorphize much as a kid, but the first time I saw another planet through a telescope (Saturn), I started crying because I was worried about “him” being too lonely.
Today I was wandering through Central Park trying to tune out my anger about something when I stumbled upon these ballet dancers practicing. They almost didn’t seem real. It kind of made my day/week/year.
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