maybe living feels so dull at times that overhearing what’s going on in a stranger’s life becomes insanely intriguing. there’s something deeply introspective about getting a glimpse into someone else’s world, like realising how different their life might be, yet just as vivid, messy, and complex as your own. perhaps in the middle of that random curiosity you might even catch a flicker of something familiar… a shared feeling, a similar struggle, resembling mannerisms...
humans, am i right? ðŸŒ
