that.
People snuggle in comfort.
There are plenty of comfortable things.
And each is unique to the possesor
What's comfortable to you?
A chair?
A rainbow rhino that lives in the artic?
A trapazoid?
Sitting in a car.
Sitting with the bus.
Sitting on your friend.
Sharp objects?
Do cooks find comfort with their knives?
Knives are tools with the ability to create or destroy.
An interesting predicament.
Are humans like knives?
Or are knives like us because we created them?
Pause and then imitate the dancing hula girl on the dash.
You control her movements right?
But you control the car and also before that:
arms, legs, wrist, ankle, palm, sole, fingers, toes...
When you hit a hole in the road.
Is the road controlling you...
The path you are following.
Is driving like fate?
Roads are made by us, however, not necessarily you.
So do other people control your fate?
Or do you..?
