Walkn at my normal pace...
When I noticed there was this tall lanky hipster kid Walkn in my stride.
Our steps were in sync.
At first I found it disturbing.
Like why is he Walkn next to me?!?
I thought to myself:
"Clearly this guy is matching my energy. Bc his legs are soooo much longer than mine!
Weirdo."
I kept up the pace.
We strided up the stairs towards the long slanted entry of the subway.
At the turnstile he went first, it was like he curtsied.
Our dance ended.
I thought to myself:
"Huh, I miss that Weirdo!"
Today, BE the Weirdo & get in Rhythm with a stranger.
Whether you match the strides of the runner next to you on the treadmill...
Drive the same speed as the car in front of you on the highway...
Mirror the diner eating across the dining hall...
Make a conscious effort to match rhythms...
Weirdo!
Xoxo
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