I think I need such projects to keep me moving; these endeavours.
I reach my train stop and get off as I squeeze my way past the evening crowd plugged into their safe worlds of iPods and PSPs. I am off to the gallery space to finalise some layouts and I suspect it would be a usually long night. Sometimes I do wonder what makes the people around me tick.
I do wonder what makes me tick.
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