I want to know what's more important than me.
It occurred to me yesterday exactly how different people really are from each other. No matter the cult-of-man bullshit. I was dusting along the city streets when I was hazarded upon by a near-naked man pushing a shopping cart. Sure, not an everyday experience, but not frightening or unexpected in this city: me a seasoned meanderer.
A woman, speaking on her cell phone, used the near naked man as a landmark, giving her friend directions to the obscure little restaurant she was standing in front of. "Do you see the crazy man with the shopping cart," she said, "I'm one block up from him on the left, park anywhere."
Senses versus landmarks.. How do you tell where you're going?
It occurred to me yesterday exactly how different people really are from each other. No matter the cult-of-man bullshit. I was dusting along the city streets when I was hazarded upon by a near-naked man pushing a shopping cart. Sure, not an everyday experience, but not frightening or unexpected in this city: me a seasoned meanderer.
A woman, speaking on her cell phone, used the near naked man as a landmark, giving her friend directions to the obscure little restaurant she was standing in front of. "Do you see the crazy man with the shopping cart," she said, "I'm one block up from him on the left, park anywhere."
Senses versus landmarks.. How do you tell where you're going?
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miguelitooooo:
you never fell asleep did you?
alyssum:
Yeah, I don't know that it seems like it has more stuff than a normal Target, you just have to walk a lot more to find it.