purple haze

purple haze
no words shall describe natures' beauty

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

stroll upon thy lucious green

as i stand by waiting for a tram, i see cyclists passing by
one after the other, all different
one's got tight pants on (probably to avoid losing his shorts, but i do wonder about the heat then.)
another cyclist, middle aged, wearing an old white construction-sight helmet (looks rather depressing looking at him, seemed almost as if he has nothing left to lose in his life other than his bike)
then comes the female rider.
though i wonder what's on her mind,
because it seems as she was riding as if though riding with fear, fear of hurting herself - back right up straight, hands far from her chest and her head slightly tilting backwards.
i hear sneezing, continuous sneezing far ahead of me.
i looked forward, saw an elderly japanese tourist sitting on the bench - his wife standing of course, as he sneezes 8 times, that's a record.
also, i couldn't help but notice the people further down the street
smoking on a hot summer day, adults dressed in long sleeves and tight blue jeans
watching them, makes me feel like i'm shut tight in a popcorn machine ready to blast in heat
it's interesting to observe the public at times, when you feel the need to.
you get to understand the different expressions and guess the personalities as you go by
sometimes things can be seriously examined, sometimes just take it as a joke
i find it better to entertain myself in such a way
strange, but maybe you should try
it works..
really...

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