“Humanity I love you because you are perpetually putting the secret of life in your pants and forgetting its there and sitting down on it” 

-e. e. cummings

And I am. I keep putting the wonders and intricacies of everything and everywhere and everyone I am at this very moment in my back pocket and forgetting that they’re even there, forgetting that I can pull them out at any time and remember why I love this life of mine so much.

Today’s been strange. Tommorrow might be stranger, but it will be better.