laissez-faire

Translation: leave me be.

Reading a book.

I love this.
Watching people read books.
Their faces are stone and blank, but in their minds; characters, personalities, dialogue, places, creatures, relationships and feelings all vibrant and lively! Their mind is an entire world of imagination and escape! It's a violent wishy-washy secret place that no one can see or feel or hear except the reader, who is standing innocently one hand on the gray metal pole in the ugly subway car.

Introduction.

Not a well practiced writer by any means. But rather an expert on the trick of observation.