I look down and see that I am the same as another person. I see the same swoosh, the same coffee cup, the same telephone, the same ear phones, the same jeans and the same hair cut. I notice that you and I are the same... Exactly the same.
But then I look away and I feel a person that is not the same. I look away and I feel a person that is different. I see a person that comes from a place of love, in spite of fear. I see a unique individual that loves difference, someone that isn't afraid of it. Someone who can acknowledge it and cherish it. Someone who is honest.
Then I think, why?
Am I the only one?
Am I crazy?
And then I realize, no. It's just a hard thing to see. We are evolving. We are becoming more, better, stronger, faster, more connected... Less unique, and less individual.
Protest against the rising tide of conformity.
