| | This is the most I have frequented Downtown in a week. Ever.
Today I went to Koreatown with my family and my cousin from Hong Kong. I had kimchi and beef tofu, mild, over rice. And refreshing barley tea.
What is it about urban lights that strikes me silent, I wonder? All artificial stars make me forget the silent streets of this city.
I think I need change, I need excitement, I need constant mind stimulation. Imagination (though implied to be the weapon of teenagery-angst) is important to me because nobody can see inside my head.
Of course, this is a pity sometimes. I dream the most surreal dreams; even consciously I cannot come up with such eloquent plots and beautiful architecture. But maybe it's for the best. Dreams from sleep translated to reality lose their profoundness, strangeness, and plain sense of vertigo.
I can't see Orion tonight. Maybe it's because winter has passed; it's almost summer. The loquat tree beneath my window has started to form buds.
If I could see my future, I would look once and choose to forget. |
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