millions. millions of people.
millions. millions of people. everywhere. all so different. returning to sf,
this city teaming with life. people in cities live with their eyes closed.
i have opened my eyes. now. this time, and remembering into my past. seeing
the enormity of life. never realised before. ive travelled to only a
handful of cities. yet seen. been seen by thousands. tens of thousands of
people. yet these. all of these are only a fraction of the people in the
americas. the world. all these seem so many. so different. so varied. how
could i ever classify them all as the same. with so many people. so many
differences. it is easy to see why there are so many wars. why it is hard for
billions of people to live peacefully. it is hard even for thousands. even
families have disputes.
car manufacturers make less than a thousand dollars each car. yet these are
multi-million giants. how many cars are these. bought each year. how many
people own these cars. and all the cars made last year. and the year before.
so many cars. and so many more people dont even own one. travelling.
uncountable. the number of places to sleep. the number of abandoned
buildings that could be used as shelter. homes. the amount of food wasted
each day. one can never truly imagine these things. their size. too great.
massive. even when you have seen so much.
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