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When i'm driving around with someone at night, i love to look at houses.
I Like to imagine what goes on in them, and make guesses about the lives of the people in them.A home is such an intimate place. It's shelter, it's where we feel most safe and where we feel most natural.It makes looking at/in someone's house similar to looking into a person's being. Today i was unusually satisfied to get a couple seconds glimpse at a family sitting at their dinner table. It was nothing out of the usual, but it was exhilirating none the less. Just to take a glimpse at the life of another.
I Like to imagine what goes on in them, and make guesses about the lives of the people in them.A home is such an intimate place. It's shelter, it's where we feel most safe and where we feel most natural.It makes looking at/in someone's house similar to looking into a person's being. Today i was unusually satisfied to get a couple seconds glimpse at a family sitting at their dinner table. It was nothing out of the usual, but it was exhilirating none the less. Just to take a glimpse at the life of another.