"They danced down the streets like dingledodies, and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones that never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn..." - Jack Kerouac, On the Road, Part 1, Ch. 1
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Went to dinner last night in Ubud at a place called Clear. It had the Star Wars Bar vibe which made me feel about how plain I was amongst all the characters from around the world. Swanky and stylish vs regular dude. At first maybe I was a little disinclined to engage with them but after watching for awhile and remembering that many are here for the same reasons I eventually relaxed and observed all the interesting people like my mom taught me 25 years ago in Ann Arbor. The bridge was divided and I was right in there in the social soup.
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