In every corner of space in time. It's the Street Life that lurks of a culture & frame of mind.
We, us are them is destined to figure a way "In or Out", of what a few deny to engage of the street life. As other's seek out of validation & curiosity, if not love to replace lonliness & one's own family. To travel down a path of stranger things. If not figuring out each other. Results into eventually, finding in one's self; of life preservation. Is surviving in places & of each other. Over a period of time. In this world of changing faces & spoken dialect. Of every dialogue, intention & narrative.
I wrote a blog on "Brawls". Then write a statement on another line that mentioned; where is the found, now. And where is the still missing? And how could it be, no one saw are is still not looking for
many. Amongst the talking, walking and living.
Is those that educated, this style of communicating the dialect. Of a language we don't all have to speak on. However, communicate in the verbal & physical. From one to another. About the state of minds. In the street life. And what really occurs. Of every act demonstrated in mankind.
Street life will lead every race in mankind down this narrow path. And there is no limit in the capacity of associations. Or environments. If we research the world compass is of; four directions.
Whether the direction leads to a life changing; physcological & physical experience. The reality is Time is inevitable of being; the element.
A voice of reason spoke in a calm breathe "Stop Talking, To All of Them". Then "Listen, & Watch". What's moving, if not Silent?
