wearingjoy
A deer shows up in my back yard, antlers that reach for the sky. He nods his head and continues on with his day. I welcome the advice this deer has given me and go on with mine.
I used to mix history and science up as a child. My teacher then told me that science was nature and history was the past. I still wonder what the difference is. Except I kinda know except not really. She was a good teacher.
Prison cells. White blood cells. Cell Phones. All helpful in our society, always taken for granite.