My city is alive. I forget some times until get on the metro which are like the veins that lead to it's heart. Not the capital but the people, the food and books....it love sand lives and smiles and coughs and sleeps.
So times I forget why I do this but the comments make me smile and suddenly it all feels alive. Like a gladiator hearing the cheers of the people and he is tire and bloody but feels more alive then ever.