We are part of something larger than ourselves. Linking the personal to the planetary seems like a natural energetic shift that miraculously occurs, live sparks of inspiration that exist fleetingly. Precious still points of time: we are lucky to have such brushes with them. What if we felt this all the time, each one of us, as we stood in lines at the store, walked past one another on busy sidewalks holding coffee, and lonely alleyways amongst those forgotten and rejected by the masses, even as we waited in gridlock traffic? What if this is not a dream, but a possibility?
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