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Ssssssynchronicity

is the name of the summer. It’s synchchornicity summer, I think. I thin kthis here is synchonicity summer. The most recent one, and I think it’s good to write them down, is that I was trying to help a grasshopper escape from the pool by throwing first a stic into the water near it like a javelin, and then pushing water toward it, or creating resonances in the water that would eventually push the stick close enough to the grasshopper that it could crawl up on it. And as I was doing that, sa the stick was ppapproaching the grasshopppper, I heard charli xcx sing the words “ tihink you’re getting closer” or something about getting closer, as the stick was getting closer to the grasshopper. That to me is an example of a synchronicity. And I use synchronicities to let me know when and if I am doing the right thing, in the right place, etc. So, even if I was in the right place just for that one moment out of infinite moments, then it’s still SOMETHING. Ti is still something. The rest of my life could be in absolute and total and complete SHAMBLES, but if I have that thing... if I have that thing, if I ha eve that thing... you know what I mean? Humans err, greatly. We greatleyy errrrr all the time every day, pretty much constantly. the past later?