the rush of people
the energy …it vibrates
push, shove, run, grumble
its those labeled “unusual” by society that still strike up a converstaion
the old, the homeless, the forgotten, the “crazy”, the new comers, the drunks and the “queers”
..i have had the best and most strange of conversations with these “unusual” types
i laugh out loud at the bulging chaos
i want to cry when i feel the suffocating energy of negativity.
toronto with its green spaces, clean streets, the smell of fall, random conversations overheard on the 3rd world public transportation system, family, friends, music and yes even the snow
…compete against manicured lawns, dog parks, the angry and the egos…. me first get out of my way!!
fast, judgmental, scared, mean, sad and oh so grey ( whatever happened to the other colours? )
don’t talk to me…im not listening
snarl, frown …tuned out.
butterflies, sunshine…ODing on vit. D and no TTC makes me = home