Sweetie, your observations are never useless; I'm always grateful for them.

I suppose I think about these things because the human experience fascinates me, both from the perspective of living it, as well as studying it in some vain hope of understanding things that perhaps defy understanding.

Intense connections are so... strange and magical. But what happens?

I was on a short flight from Dallas to Austin, Texas many years ago — it's about a 30 minute flight — and there was this flight attendant doing the "rush" beverage service; we exchanged a glance and our hands touched briefly when she handed me my beer because there was a moment of turbulence and it was like one of those "movie moments" that make us think "that could NEVER happen" and yet we wish it would.

More for the sake of the experience than necessarily any real outcome.

Whether I am nuckingfutz for remembering it all these years later is less the point than what is happening in such moments? If we're all basically energy, does the world have this tiny number of people whose frequency matches our own absolutely perfectly, REGARDLESS of whether we're compatible with them, in a real and tangible sense?

I'm rambling, and it's late, around these parts.