Through All of the Differences, Seeing the Similarities

Sometimes you have to pick things apart to put them back together again. 

Sometimes you have to focus on all of the differences, all of the idiosyncrasies, all of the weirdness...

To come back to a point where you see similarities, the connection.

The happiness I find here is a part of me. 

This part of me will always be there.

No matter what river bank I pause on before jumping joyously back into the current.