This afternoon, while I was on my way home from my internship, a Chilean man asked me for directions! And I actually knew the area well enough to give a semi-intelligible response!!!
...And then he turned and asked someone else the same question. I guess I can't really blame him. I wouldn't have picked the blonde either.
"And something started in my soul, fever or forgotten wings,and I made my own way, deciphering that fire, and I wrote the first faint line, faint, without substance, pure nonsense, pure wisdom of someone who knows nothing, and I suddenly saw the heavens unfastened and open." - Pablo Neruda
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