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April 08, 2004

Times Square

It is like no other.

When I first went there, I was intimidated and scared. Slowly, I'd learnt to appreciate the bustle and pulse and unlimited tourists around. Slowly, I learned to focus on my own solitude and walk around wrapped in the comfort of the crowd who would never know who I am.

Walking around Times Square were Lost In Translation moments for me. I was locked in my own world, in my own belljar, safe from the maddening crowd. Because I had an overload of everything, I became numb to everything, even myself.

A surreal and extremely sensuous experience.

Posted by lainey at April 8, 2004 04:58 AM

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