Anonymity

I was born in Austin, for the most part I spent my college years at Baylor and I have traveled to all of the 3rd world destinations that no one ever wanted to go to. When I moved to Berlin it was the most anonymous I've ever felt. I put my headphones on when I walk out the door in the morning and I spend my day unseen. This is the street tram that I am on the most. I sit in the on the one seat side and stare out the window and pass my life. Sometimes I have to remember that we're all people, with lives, and hearts and feelings. That all of us crawl on the tram with our heavy loads or moments of Euphoria and maybe we don't know each others names or faces, and as anonymous as we are, we are still people.