boots | the both and | shorts and longs | julie rybarczykYesterday, as part of an intentional endeavor to make some new connections, I walked my vintage gray cowboy boots into a coffee shop and sat down across from an intriguing person who was waiting for me with a tattoo, a shaved head, and a pocket protector. Or something that appeared quite pocket protector-ish.

I heard words like circumnavigating and doppleganger and joy.

And I was told I was a 300% better experience than what had been expected.

How can you not smile at an encounter like that?


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