Wednesday, February 27, 2013

extra-extroverted

A man walks into a train scanning all the faces therin as if looking for someone but he does that everytime he takes a  train. I realise I am this man and I am looking for nothing more than inspiration.

There are days when I wake up jumping out of bed, experiencing an exquisite joy of being myself. By the time I have my morning shots of "ristretto", I am skipping steps as I climb or descend stairs, dancing as I wait for the train, greeting and conversing with strangers, that are ultra-vulnerable to the human connection as we individually share public space and time ...

Moral of the story: Try greeting strangers more often, even with just a smile.


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