old men named things like “Larry“ and “Bob” will respond with either confusion or desire, it feels more mystical than most religion, and is great fun. write to a friend, or someone you lost, or someone you want
witnessing long distance lovers share a kiss at the table beside you
old college roommates running into each other on the side of the road
the town local catching up with the barista who just took your order
every 'stranger' to you is a lover, a friend, an acquaintance, and an enemy to another 'stranger' to you
there is beauty to it all
