I used to go to science museums all the time and loved every minute of it. The great thing about such museums is that they allow you to personally experience all these fundamental rules of the universe.
I find that these days I don’t really go out of my way to get new experiences like I used to, with random road trips to strange new places, or stopping at a park just to feel the explosion of color that is autumn leaves around me or even to sit and enjoy the sites and sounds of a rolling summer storm.
Maybe I’m getting far too set in my detached ways, ways of putting the world in a box and keeping it and myself separate. I’ve become someone who no longer really experiences life, but merely lives it each day at a time. A stranger in my own world, if you will.
I think I need to visit a science museum again.