15 November, 2010

Letter to A Stranger

Dear Stranger:

Sometimes, as I pass you in the grocery store, or sit next to you on the train, I wonder - what would it feel like to be you? What if I was you, watching me? I wonder, what is your life like? What are you thoughts, your hopes, your dreams? What is hidden behind the outlandish hair, the manicured nails, the business suit? What do you see when you look at me?

Is the world so much different from your perspective?

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