have you ever looked at a picture of yourself and seen a stranger in the background?
it makes you wonder how many strangers have a photo of you.
how many moments of other peoples lives have we been in?
are we part of someones life when their dreams come true?
or were we there when their dreams died.
did we keep trying to get in, as if we were somehow destined to be there?
just think, you’d be a big part of someone else’s life
…and not even know it