I like to think I'm interesting and funny, but mostly I think I just amuse and interest myself.
A moment, a love, a dream, aloud;
A snowy, peaceful day in Central Park.
Me, the clouds, and other pedestrians who just want solitude.
All I can hear is the quack of the ducks and the soft whispers between a couple walking behind me.
This is bliss.
Now go up and look around!