Street
I was looking for a new perspective.
The street from above was different.
It didn't get lost in the horizon. It was flat, directions without differences.
Forward and backward had no meaning.
-What are you looking at?
-The street.
-Something in particular?
-Doesn't it seem different from above?
-It's still a street. Boring.
I shook my head, she couldn't understand.
Maybe only I could find these thoughts interesting.
-Sorry, I didn't mean to.
-Don't worry about it, you can't find everything I think interesting.
-It's that sometimes you're weird.
There are so many things to see and you look at the street.
2019-08-03
