I may be a bit jaded, or skeptical, or perhaps I am just long lived, but there are not many people I find intensely attractive. I don't dislike people, I just am not drawn to most of them for any length of time as opposed to my sister who has married three men and has often been surrounded by a group of women.
I just don't find most people that interesting.
I never considered myself particularly picky, but I guess in some ways I am.
I love people who are thinkers. Watching their minds work, seeing their creativity, listening to their thoughts fascinates me.
A glass of clean clear water is great for gulping down when I am thirsty, but give me the ocean if you want my rapt attention. I like the mystery and the danger, the great diversity within it, and the beauty of it in the light. I like the ever changing movement and the way it licks at the earth with such curiosity.
The people I admire most, the ones I love to be around, are much the same.
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