Do the right thing and smile to the left.

That was not a political statement, more of a dance routine.

Sharing brightness the light was dazzling.

A peach would have a better idea of an orange if it knew it was the fruit of a field of trees.

What would a parking meter think about the conversations close to it, or a laundromat about the gossip and part-time philosophy emanating while suds rise and dryers dry, we wonder?

Some of these could provide fodder for brilliant ideas and arguments.

We mean arguments in a scientific way, the way of discovery and experimentation until the “Eureka!” moment.

Time is up, for today.

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