The view is beautifully terrifying.
I am above everyone and at the same time far below them.
The lights are reflected in the mirror of the moving car, in the glass that keeps me from feeling the fresh air on my skin and in my eyes.
I see but I don't see - it's stunning and horrible at the same time.
I sea of lights passes, lights that represent humans, people, strangers and friends.
As I stare out of the window I wonder how everyone is doing.
How they are surviving day by day.
How happy people live and how unhappy people live.
How everyone is battling their demons.
Some people might have a lot more than I do and some people don't even know they exist.
So much pain,
so much happieness in one place.
The world is full of contradictions that can't exist without each other.
The world is a paradox.
Every human being is a paradox
and that's why it is so hard to figure people out.
No one and nothing is predictable.
