Had this wonderful conversation with a guy on the metro who was reading a book by an author that the Artist recommended to me over dinner last night.
He told me of something:
A few days ago, I realized the saddest thing I think I have ever come to the realization of. I realized that I'm going to die before I have a chance to read everything I've ever wanted.
With that statement, we exited the train and continued chatting walking to the exit - me mulling over his words.
I left my black pumps on the metro.