when I explore a new city,
I always enjoy the moment that I got stopped by a red light.
Especially the sound of the traffic lights,
it wakes me up like an alarm clock making me suddenly realise:
how does the street sounds like,
how does the people look like,
how does the the air smells.
Where I am,
Who I am.
I love these stops help me “being there”,
when I get blinded by my destination.
Especially the sound of the traffic lights,
it wakes me up like an alarm clock making me suddenly realise:
how does the street sounds like,
how does the people look like,
how does the the air smells.
Where I am,
Who I am.
I love these stops help me “being there”,
when I get blinded by my destination.
