The Joy of Reading and Writing

"The words inside a paragraph worked together for a common purpose.  They had some specific reason for being inside the same fence.  This knowledge delighted me.  I began to think of everything in terms of paragraphs." 

When I first read the story I read it pretty quickly.  I didn't put much thought into this statement.  But the second time around, I found myself looking at my desk and before I knew it I had turned it into an essay.  The cup that holds my pens, the color of the pens , the tips of the pens.  I couldn't help but to chuckle.  Then I continued to break up everything in my office in the same way.  I am not sure that it will help me write better, but it is entertaining to do.
I did find that by "using this logic", my drive to work this morning was full of paragraphs.  I had never thought of looking at things in the sense of how they related, if they were in an essay.  I had fun with it for most of my day.  I remember my brother teaching me chess as a child, and supermarket tiles as being a giant chess board, with pieces making their way down the bread isle.  To funny. I  had fun reading and writing about this story.