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Series of Lucid Observation (SOLO) *** Every lunchtime at the cafeteria, I can’t help noticing how much food gets left on people’s plates and bowls. My mind jumps straight to the irony of how much waste are here, while elsewhere people are starving, or don’t know if they’ll eat tomorrow. It made me realize that…
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Series of Lucid Observation (SOLO) *** I was sitting on the MRT, across from a little kid with her mom beside her. It was a pretty long ride to my destination, and throughout the journey, this kid kept staring at me so intensely. Maybe I seemed peculiar in her eyes. Anyway, I returned the stare…
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Series of Lucid Observation (SOLO) *** It’s a recurring habit of mine to question whether I’ve tapped my card onto the scanner everytime I get on a bus. It’s such a trivial thing, yet somehow the consequences feels disproportionately large. I could get yelled at by the driver, my card could be blocked or worst…