I Love people when I love them for being people, not for being young or old, beautiful or hip. I wish I could love what man had built just because man has built it. Streets, telephone poles, buildings or even a damn car.
It's easy to love nature. Why I've been taught that nature is lovable. But form, rhythm, grace, color, are subjective. Why isn't traffic music to me? or music noise?
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