I've always thought it the ultimate irony that oftentimes I feel most alone when I'm with a lot of people.

It is so strange that there are so few people that seem to "get" things...
or maybe I'm just living inside my own head

I don't think cars are supposed to go so fast, or that there are even supposed to be cars or roads. It makes me so sad to see dead animals laying on the road. Something completely artificial has taken their life from them as they existed in the natural world.
Whereas humans spend most of their time existing in anything but the natural world, escaping from it even, yet we frequently feel the right to destroy it and the things still delighting in it.

This summer my goal is to ride my bike out to the clearing close to my house and watch the sun set at least once a week. I don't think it's good to forget what you live in. That nature is the most beautiful thing of all.