Find your tribe in a Sea of Creativity
Yesterday I had the brilliant idea of going to a park and feed the pigeons.
I was hoping for a raven or a woman with curls that talks about Mary Poppins to approach, but there just children running the birds and pigeons that were particulary interested in coming and stand next to me and to look at me with their red eyes.
I quite understand now why Morpheus did that. It's kind of relaxing to have this little entusiastic birds surrounding you while you see them eat. The sound of their wings is quite lovely too.
This is my coping mechanism now.