thoughts while at a bookstore

It is so rare to see people read. And even rarer to see people write.

Who writes when they are bored? Who thinks on paper? Do people really find it a hassle to transcribe their musings? I need a bigger journal.

I think the only person I saw write when bored was… her. I forgot her name. I forgot your name, but I remember your face so strangely vividly.

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