fascinating

why i like elk:

they seem to regard us much in the same way people regard ants.
not as food.
not as a threat.
but as a creature of mild intrest that is, on the whole, a pest.

i think they would keep us in little glass cages filled with sand if they had opposable thumbs and a place to put us.


it is somehow reassuring that another creature on this earth displays the haughtiness towards humanity that we exhibit towards others.

i have always been reassured by the strangest things.

and why do i feel posessed to write without caps in this journal?