Wondering.

6 Nov

Thinking… Thinking about what?

All I see is reflections in windows trapped by solid rock. These things they call buildings should contain people, conversations, silence, thought,….

Is it right for me to think that I’m alone in this city? That I’m the trapped window in this open building? Am I reflecting or can you see me and observe?

I do not know such things so I’m thinking while I’m walking the streets and keep reflecting on my own ideas.

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