How different would (North American) society be, if it were normal to sit beside strangers in busses and cafés as a first choice? As oppose to always sitting at the empty tables/seats first, and only sitting with strangers if they absolutely have to, because all other tables/seats already have people in them.
Hello everyone! I decided that I would start using Tumblr to start posting original material, either writings, music or anything else that I do. So this is the first video of some ambient guitar music that I wrote. Enjoy!
walking along the edges of the blank spaces sketched around the map of your world –
the doors you never opened the numbers you never dialed the paths you never took
the vast possibilities and alternate universes buried all around you
the people you pass everyday bridges connecting realities crumbling and fading into the background
like the lights in the distance
or from a window of a plane climbing into the night skies each little speck of light - a vast reality just as complex as your own
with hopes and dreams and love and fear and pain and happiness and hurt and heartbreak and mistakes
maybe the living room is empty and she just left the lights on while she’s crying in the bedroom in the dark because she received a phone call that the person she loves wasn’t coming home that night or ever again
but you will never know because she’s just a little speck of light from your plane window
and she’ll never know your story because you’re just a little speck of light shooting across the sky
