easy for you to say...

[michi_eat_world]

today, on the way home from value villiage, tori and i approach the Otrain stop to opera-like but almost tribal singing, that would come and go in bursts, and make us look around and wonder where it was coming from.
we finally isolate the source, a girl, sitting on the bench cross-legged, eyes so very wide open. surrounded by teenagers and children and parents holding shopping bags, the most absolutely devine sound pouring out of her. completely oblivious to her surroundings.
i wish i could live on that level. for one minute.