went to my first baseball game ever this weekend. felt like a tiny spec in that vast stadium. i imagined god was looking down on all of us tiny specs moving about the stadium, stroking his long white beard and watching a blot of specs form at the budweiser balcony as people flocked toward it like schools of fish.
as evidenced by my documentation of the night, i was much more interested in the structural components of the stadium's retractable roof than the baseball game itself.