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Sometimes I envy those who take the path less trodden, the road less travelled, park their car on the side road ten streets away from the mall. Instead, I flock with the sheep, travel the conventional route, I go to the multi-storey mall carpark on a Sunday afternoon.
I feel like I’m on a never-ending chase for a piece of paper. Now that I’ve got one, what do I do? Chase another piece of paper? Probably.. although there will be some rest for a few months. Before it begins all over again.
Taken in Kenwood House, Hampstead.
Don’t you wish you had time to stop and watch things go by?
