Today, I looked outside the window of my taxi ride, really gazed at people, maybe even into their eyes, if I was brave.

I read somewhere(I never remember) that the faces you see in your dreams belong to real people out there in the world, your mind is an unending film roll and it captures all the sights and sounds around you.

So I collected some today, soon I'll find them in my dreams, maybe meet them, somehow even talk naturally, without feeling strange or afraid or self conscious.