it's not unusual to see mad people around us.
mad - mentally unstable
i drove by this 24hrs coffee shop near my place quite a lot on the way home especially, at times in the day too. besides the familiar stationery structure, the most distinctive movable feature would have to be this lady in a batik-print dress pyjamas.
she walks up and down that stretch of road everyday, eyes-a-blank, lips moving frantically, in a mumbbling-pattern. she has good posture while she walks, i must say.
it hurts a little to see her. strange to feel that way. maybe because i do not know her. perhaps for i know, that is the best way to be.
at times we allow ourselves to stare blankly in the air.
when do we manage to let ourselves go even further that our souls sprint into the air, leaving the empty shell, walking up and down a street as an everyday fashion-must-have?
it's not sad afterall.
reader k | 1/21/2007 10:50:00 AM |
