or perhaps im just really lazy. may be the excuses i just put on there are for- well, justifying myself. why? i have no clue.
however, it's often funny when thoughts do cross path in the air, much like radiowave, simultaneously. as if it's been scheduled. and though one try to tell self that: oh no, it's impossible, who are you kidding! if they arent going to tell you that they have been thinking about you, how would you ever know that it's true? dream on kid!
then it happens. all the time, actually. between minnows, one minnow can almost tell when the other minnow would wave across the puddle, albeit through immature phone and skype, etc. synced. and today, with book bomber. i am somewhat cautious about taking bookbomber's time, i always have been. ever since ive known him, he's always working on something, hence perpetually short on time. usual communications are done through sparse emails, unless something super entertaining is going on. things like renovation-gone-wild. today- well, it was just out of the blue. had to take the phone and had to text a simple hello and voila, comes the reply:
'weird. i just started thinking about you and banff and here you are- etc.'
confluence. that's it. must be.
it's a real amazing feeling that there are such luxury in this world. in real life. confluence from one another, linking and overlaying, like real blueprint CADs, eventually creating the real complexity of life- which is quite simple when looked through as single layers.