Riding trains from here to nowhere, trying to get lost. People crossing my way who seemed oddly displaced themselves yet behaved as if they been around for a while. Took me a while to start wondering …
Them staring at me and mumbling into smart phones, hastily putting them away when I approached. Somebody trying to get some message across? What could it possibly be that made them behave like kids in a spy movie? Must have been some pretty awful concepts they had on their minds …
They seemed to have impressive resources at their disposal, in human capital and time as well as in cash and cars. What could justify such efforts and expenses? Could it be they were simply bored with the splendid isolation of their lush life-styles and I happened by when they decided to do something about their mentholated nightmare? And now they‘re intimidated by awesome me. My, oh my …