last night, i dreamt i embarked on a voyage in search of an ancient indian delicacy.
an empty stomach fills the head with creative images.

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i sat on the bench and watched the world go walking by. back then as teenagers, we did so much people watching. that's exactly what it is, people watch. not so much of a sport, more of idle hanging out.

i just think it's amazing that we are all masters of our own world, all living lives, but to each other as strangers, we're so tiny in the grander scheme of things.