It's Day 1 back at work after a trip filled with pure bliss traveling the interior of B.C., but the memory of it is already beginning to fade into non-existence, like it's slowly being squeezed out of my brain by the noise and pressure of the stress of living in Edmonton. My memories are collapsing and being crushed into TIN.
For the past 6 days I woke up rested, happy and excited to live the day. I walked around each morning and took in the sights and sounds of 4 different towns. The sights? Water and trees. The sounds? Wildlife. Not a single horn or drill to be heard or pavement laying fuck truck in sight. It was like I was in some sort of euphoria, but somehow still in a city? Where are all the people yelling at each other? Where are all the cranes?
To my amazement there actually were other people around, going to work like regular people on a regular day, taking lunch breaks in the park while watching the birds chirp and play. Except there was something different about their faces that I couldn't quite figure out. Turns out it was a fucking smile, I forgot what they looked like. So used to someone's face mouthing out the words "FUCK YOU GET OFF THE FUCKING ROAD" as they jump the curb to fly by my at 194,000 MPH.
Got fingered 3 times this morning too.
Good to be home.
For the past 6 days I woke up rested, happy and excited to live the day. I walked around each morning and took in the sights and sounds of 4 different towns. The sights? Water and trees. The sounds? Wildlife. Not a single horn or drill to be heard or pavement laying fuck truck in sight. It was like I was in some sort of euphoria, but somehow still in a city? Where are all the people yelling at each other? Where are all the cranes?
To my amazement there actually were other people around, going to work like regular people on a regular day, taking lunch breaks in the park while watching the birds chirp and play. Except there was something different about their faces that I couldn't quite figure out. Turns out it was a fucking smile, I forgot what they looked like. So used to someone's face mouthing out the words "FUCK YOU GET OFF THE FUCKING ROAD" as they jump the curb to fly by my at 194,000 MPH.
Got fingered 3 times this morning too.
Good to be home.