I decided to watch the street below from my balcony today. It was around 6pm.
I didn't notice anything in particular. But it felt like, despite all the noise and distractions going on, there's a certain rhythm to everything, like the way people walk, or the traffic light changing from green to red and back again. Like there's a pattern.
I didn't say all my observations would necessarily make sense. ;)
About Me
- hijodeganas
- Osaka, Kansai, Japan
- a youthful nomad, occasionally assisting the locals in their quest for second language acquisition, often pondering trivial metaphysical questions, reading books, discussing things of no importance, going on adventures and playing a lot of poker.
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