Living in a biggish city, I love the variety of people that I encounter. How fun it is to have cross-pollination of the various worlds we inhabit; I do love that.
I often think about juxtapositions among my nearest and dearest. The fact is that within a week’s time:
- I could have visitors who prefer Bircher muesli and visitors who prefer Lucky Charms.
- I could invite over the friends who grew up working picking fruit for pay in elementary school and those who counted their debutante year as the hardest “work”