Remember the Rice Grain Project? Now, a little more than a year later, I still remember doing this and what it taught me. Let’s stroll down memory lane together, shall we?
Have you ever felt like a grain of rice? Small, invisible, swept away in a crowd of others with no one to notice?
I know you’re thinking, “Kat’s got serious” or “Kat’s cracked”… either works, I guess.
I’m like that one, up in the left-hand corner, just below the one that’s at a funky tilt and next to the 3 stuck in a sort of triangle. What, you can’t tell which one it is? Oh…
That feels like my life.
Really, though, I know I’m not the only one. I’ve heard it so many times, “I feel like a grain of sand” or “I’m just one atom out of the trillions in this room” (from the geeks) or “I’m one little brush stroke on the great canvas that is the world” (from the artists) or “I’m just dirt” (brutally frank without bothering with creativity).
And I’m so sorry.
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