Synchronization

That moment when you walk across a street, only to notice the car splashing a puddle where you stood 6 seconds before. Allys on this path look like raw meat; the seamstres at the dry cleaners, bus driver, a random blackbird that catches you eye. All guides, all light points on the glowing web that weaves this illusion of reality. A dozen times I've asked myself, and a dozen times I've forgotten. Relax and go with the flow.