Random thoughts on a bus
It's super cold outside yet the bus is freezing inside with more cold air from the air conditioning. The bus feels like it's going so fast, I for once feel the need for a seat-belt. (aside from the fact that they drive on the wrong side of the road) Isolation comes to mind when I think about how I can't hear the birds sing or the cars beep with these glass windows between me and the outside world. The people are easier to talk to as they all speak English, yet they don't have that same friendly smile. Everything is busy with people everywhere, yet I feel so detached. But once we get out of the busy city and we cross the long and promising bridge, it begins. I see the water under the bridge flowing back and forth to the shore. I see the sheep eating happily in the fields, not bothered by anything. I see the vibrant green trees leaning over the streets to come and greet me. I see the wind dancing with everything that it can. And finally, for the first time to...