Saturday, August 13, 2005


Crowded bars. Where silence and noise accomplish the same ends. Squelching out any chance of connecting with a stranger. Scanning heads in the desperate search for a friendly face, or just a face. But when you look you only see the underside of shadows and their voices have packed into all the others so you can't make out a word.
100 backs are turned away from you- alone in a crowded room.

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