I love people when I love them for being people, and not for being young or old or beautiful or hip. I wish I could love what humanity has built just because humanity has built it: streets, power lines, buildings, cars. It’s easy to love nature. Why? I have been taught that God made trees. But is that all God made? Art, grace, melody, beauty, are a way of looking. Why isn’t traffic music to me, and music noise?