The scale of human cooperation, residential apartment towers, the feeling of being exhausted and empty then finding comfort and relaxing, people free of presumptions, my ignorance ensuring I always have something to do, the random texture of states our universe and lives move though, butter with just about any source of carbohydrate, the confusing yet warming way that I want to leap out of my body and into another's when I make eye contact with them, they way something simple enough and done well enough can make its flaws invisible, wet healthy soil, plants, leaves, trees, thunderstorms, the sponginess of young people, the scarred saturation of getting older, the way gratitude shines and scatters through the work of good humans, public benches in the perfect spot, the cool empathetic impartiality I've seen from some of the folks directly involved in bitcoin core, stackers hunting for the there there with us, a kind peaceful person's face, laughter, all the gifts I have that I'll never know I've taken for granted, good smells when I'm walking around downtown and the bad smells for giving me something to compare them to, all the human beings I'll never meet whose mere existence gives me a vague sense of hope and pride, people that talk so much I only have to listen, and knowing I might never be able to finish this list.