Monday, November 06, 2006

Don't Give Me No Comic Book Sad Looks No More


leering, steel drums, public toilet, begging, tipping, yelling, flirting, sleeping, dancing, singing, fighting, belching, crying, laughing, holding, scolding, flashing, reading, swaying, falling, avoiding, inviting


performers, vagrants, hipsters, businessman, yuppies, children, elderly, families, crabby teens, students, lovers, leavers, workers, druggies, muggers, the lewd, the oppressed, the weak, the downtrodden, the strong, the kind, the merciless, the loved , the unloved

A thousand people cross my path, each more different than the next.
' Are they happy? Are they sad? Will they hurt me? Do they smile? Do they ever stop smiling?'

It's amazing how overexposure can lead to desensitization. I sit back, I relax and I enjoy the show.

Some days my head hurts from keeping up with the gossip, problems and fits people seem to have in public. Some days I want to reach out and hug everyone. Some days I'm grateful not to have a blunt object in my possession.

Yes, ladies and gentlemen, this is the New York City Public Transportation System.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I would pay good money to see you reach out and hug eveyone on the train with you. Good Money!

Anonymous said...

Man....travelling ...Is like...well ...you never quite know what your gonna see...."People watching" is watchin tv without havin' the guide....can be hilarious, scary, profound, sickening, heartwarming.... the list goes on... We tune in....we tune out.... sometimes we cry inwardly coz we just wanna help everybody.... I dunno this world is just nuts.... I saw a gut 2day missing a leg... A month ago he had 2....he's a street guy who begs....alcoholic....I can tune out.....can he? I dunno...

Anonymous said...

Here I am Ali!!!! Come and get me!!!