I can watch bugs crawl around for hours. This was a favorite activity of mine back when I used to get high a lot.
Seeing a unique vintage vehicle - a 60s muscle car, a rugged old 4x4 like a Wagoneer or a fully-outfitted Land Cruiser, an old Triumph or MG, or a classic motorcycle - totally makes my day. (I’m a firm believer that cars looked cooler “back then,” despite being less safe.)
Whenever I see a jet contrail I think, “there are people sitting up there!” Somehow the fact that they’re sitting down is even more mind-blowing than if they were flying through the air, arms outstretched like Superman.
It amazes me that a spoken sentence or a line of music can be played backwards and totally lose all of its meaning.
The idea that there are songs, interviews and radio shows floating through the air waiting to get picked up by an antenna so I can hear them - I’ll never get over that.
The fact that music can be stored on a magnetic tape or a vinyl record.
A lot of stuff just blows my mind every day.