So much nature around, it's easy to forget there is a thriving social culture here. People of all backgrounds, shapes, colors and sizes wander the streets. Waiting at crosswalks, skipping over painted lines in the parking lot. Drinking coffee outside beneath massive green umbrellas.
I'm tired now, finally, but the creative masses are still tromping loudly through my head. I'll soon slap them and tell them to shut the heck up.
On an entirely different note,
Star Trek rocks my socks off.