As I ran down an unknown road in Bangalore (pretty fuck all roads, by the way), I was looking for a view and some excitement. Nothing makes me as high as a beautiful view. It makes me feel like an explorer. Nothing else has strived to be here as much as I have.
Anyway, I entered one of the smaller paths hoping I would find something there. But it was a dead end and it was ugly. I turned back and went to the main road. The smaller paths are not what will help me find what am looking for, it is the main road.
I need to stick to the main road because I have the highest probability of finding a new experience there. I just need to be patient enough.
And that my friends, is a metaphor for life in general.
Adios. I want to feed off my endorphins for a little more time.