being different.
so there's this big green pasture that i drive by from time to time. it's dotted with a hundred lovely white cows. and one brown donkey.
the donkey makes me smile every time. he's totally just getting his donkey groove on in the midst of cattleville. this weekend, i decided to stop and take some photos. the cows were uncertain and ran in the opposite direction, making sure to keep a safe distance. the donkey confidently trotted right up and looked me in the eye with a happy greeting.
it's funny to write that i recognized a kindred spirit in the donkey. but there you go.
