THESE STREETS (THROUGH THE WINDSHIELDS)
'where'd the days go? When all we did was play
And the stress that we were under wasn't stress at all
just a run and a jump into a harmless fall from
walking by a high-rise to a landmark square
you see millions of people with millions of cares
And I struggle to the train to make my way home
I look at the people as they sit there alone.'
Paolo Nutini- These Streets
There are days on these streets when you need to stop for a moment and take a deep breath, standing apart amidst the whizzing crowd. There are days like these on these streets, grey, gloomy, endless dreary, so much like one another to tell them apart.
There aremoments when the city gets a little too crazy.
Ignore the mad rush of the follow commuters, lean on a lamp post, for as long as it takes, to refresh, to revitalise, to recuperate...
Take your time, take it in at your own pace, laugh out loud in the face of the sign that says 'No stopping at anytime'. Stop and enjoy the scenery of 'these streets with too many names', as Paolo says, and too many tube stations.
Then begin again, at your own pace...
Words and photography by Sinem
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"Ars longa, vita brevis"
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