January 2011
11 posts
Walking past my own life
Sometimes Most days, when I’m walking down a street, going home, or to work, or somewhere, there are these limbo periods, where I can see myself walking by, it’s like I’m watching myself walk down a road, pass by a stranger, flag down a bus, continue on my journey, get into a building, continue to do whatever it is I need to do to go on with my life. Like clockwork.
I’m...
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