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A blank space is both freedom and imprisonment. I have no frame of reference, there's no way of navigating this. I have no frame of reference, there are infinite ways of navigating this.
And my first year on campus I stayed during spring break when nearly everyone goes back home. Same feeling. Because I was 19 naturally I drove around with my windows open playing music at ear splitting volume just to hear it reverberate off the surrounding buildings.Took a walk while tripping through uni after dark. No one there at all. Felt like I was in an abandoned city and all the space was for me to set up some new order in
a railway platform is a stage. it isolates each actor and makes every pose and gesture they make seem meaningful. it's very good to sit on a bench and watch the people on the opposite platform perform their existential angst. they're not doing anything. they're waiting.I was thinking this. the human made environment without people as an empty stage to project onto
@entertainment made the thread.didnt you make a thread about that? inside your mind or something? looks familiar now.