As I walk to work

As I walk to work
(that privilege assists me as i usually elate on music and footsteps taking between thirty five and forty five minutes door to door)
I try to see as much as I can around me
(once i was given this pole where i was asked what would i do if i had a free afternoon in an unknown city and i answered that i would randomly walk around taking pictures of things i thought were funny in the hope i would find something extraordinary and then blame chance or faith or some metaphysic force for it. i guess i have left some flânerie in me for my interior life is so complete. sometimes i feel like i have achieved everything there is to in a lifetime. i know i am young and my inside experiences are my own reality because even though they have existed for me they are not accounted in the worldly chronicles. they are my private musings and brooding depending on the mood. but if i feel them shouldn't they be accounted as real half real at least)
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