As time goes by

I love people-watching. I love imagining what’s going on in their head and their mind. I see them as my actors and the world is a big stage. They enter the frame, and do their act, then exit the frame, and the new act begins. I like the intimacy and the quietness of each person who sits alone and mind their own business. I wonder if they are as lonely, sad, and self-reflective as I am. The anticipation and their anonymity of them intrigues me.

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