mcsc

you know, i was walking out of the theater after seeing Big Fish, and suddenly my ears perked up at the sound German. A couple walked in front of me carrying on in German about the Film. they stopped a minute at the trash can and i slowed my speed, i had to hear more, just savour in the fact they were speaking... not mine, but what feels like my language. i miss hearing it all the time... god do i miss it. and they walked the opposite direction that i was going, and i was tempted to follow on behind just to capture another minute. realizing that was terribly stalkerish i decided to go home and wallor in my longing to return home, away from all of San Francisco.