People are fascinating.

So am I, but I prefer to remain concealed.
I do not wish to be meddled with.

Sometimes, I want to know what people think of me.
Not to measure myself, but to make sense of their actions.
So strange.

I’ve picked up a different genre of books recently.
I want to improve my command of language. I want to be able to express what I think as close to how I see it or experience it as possible. The trick is nuances and stylistic devices. Those are hard to grasp. They require empathy. You have to know what was meant and felt by the word when it was conjured, to truly capture its meaning, and utilize it afterwards.

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