Saturday, March 31, 2007

Random ramblings

Today, on the bus from Oslo airport there was a guy sitting in front with the bus driver and another passenger, sharing his entire life story wihout reservation. It made me think about the weird people that wanders around in the streets of Paris, having vivid conversations with themselves and/or people you and me can´t see. I just think it is so sad. What happened that made them become like that? That made them drift so far away from a normal social life that they enter into a szcisophrenic kind of state ( I don´t even know how to spell that word). At least the guy in the bus was having a somewhat normal conversation, talking with real people, even though sharing intimate details of ones life to complete strangers on a bus is disturbing in itself. What makes people want to share personal stuff with random people? I find myself asking where the relationships got off track.


But apart from that.
I find myself in Oslo, a city I am starting to love. I liked it during winter and I like it even better during spring.

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