for the love of places, people, and spirits
these aren't even the "best" writers, but every time i read their work, i feel a tingle.
when i breathe in, i can smell the air of god's country.
influence isn't even the right word. i don't even know who i'd be without them.
the point is the same: (careless) play is an antidote to scarcity.
community
limitations (on "from each according to ability")
post-heroism (on why you don't need to be a radical; that is, a "hero")
joy