Beautiful Strangers


Tomorrow you will meet a beautiful stranger. Actually thousands of beautiful strangers. She will walk past you on the bus; you will catch a whiff of her shampoo. He will wait next to you in line for morning Espresso; you will notice a fragment of a dandelion stuck in his hair. So many beautiful strangers in this world and you know none of them.

How weird is our collective existence in the cosmos. How strange and fascinating and beautiful.


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