Wednesday, 6 July 2011

How do I get there ?

When you are sat on the tube, watching them black, dingy walls zoom past you, it seems dangerous yet exciting. Stopping for people to get on or leave. All en route to their destinations. Tapping in and out with their oyster, to trudge up in single files towards the streets and out into the daylight. As if everyone has forgotten what the outside world looks like. London City. It's like little hidden basements all with steps leading up to the doors opening on to the streets. Opening up to different places. Oxford Circus. Covent Garden. Kensington. All separate places according to the tube system, yet all within close walking distance to each other. Oxford circus being the part on london where everything is. History. Shops. Food places. The hustle and bustle of london all in one place. Contrasting to the doors opening to Covent Garden, where you step out on to historic cobbled streets to get to your desired destination. Shops, supermarkets, the theatre. That little italian resturant. And in the centre where entertainment for all takes place. The acts just trying to please everyone for the littlest amount of cash spare. Day in, day out. Bearing all sorts of fashions. Acrobats, Dancers, Magicians. All spectacular. Music, Laughter and hundreds of people in the audience. Taking up alot of space on them busy, cobbled streets. The sunlight beaming down and the pidgeons landing their feet on the curves between the cobbles. A scene of beauty. I want to make a mark on the world. I hope to be an inspiration with my writing . My perspectives on life and making the most out of the time we have. I walk the streets of covent garden and I feel overwhelmed with history and inspiration. I want to pass this on.

Everybody wants to be successfull.
Everyone wants to be respected.
Question is, how do I get there?

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