arbitrary thoughts on a midsummer's night

I am only one of the 6.7 billion people alive on the earth right now. Only one of the 96 billion people who have ever lived on the earth. (To be freaked out by the ever-increasing amount of people on the earth, go here)

Right now this 1/6.7 billion wants to:
* run. run into the night. exhale the word "escape"
* live in a tree house for a while. hear running water.
* breathe in the emanations of godesses.
* figure it all out. figure every goddamned thing out.