It's just a great place to free your mind. And it's a lot more interesting than some of the other alternatives.

She shakily rushed towards the car to find Alecto casually standing beside it, smoking a cigarette and staring fixedly on the radio as it played the song 'Draggin’ the Line' by Tommy James, his expression thoughtful. “What are you thinking about?” Mandy questioned.

“Wouldn’t the world be a very loud place to live if we said everything we thought?” Alecto asked quietly.

I'm a very private person. I barely tell my friends what's going on half the time, so the idea that I should then talk to the world about what is going on seems anathema to me. People can say what they want. I'm not going to change anyone's mind.

As I started to pursue the subject more deeply I realized that walking was this wonderful meandering path through everything I was already interested in - gender politics, public space and urban life, demonstrations and parades and marches. The relationship between walking and thinking and between the mind and the body.

I dreamt about you last night. The horror in my mind; But the comfort and smile in my heart. Wanting to search more but I have awaken.

Mandy would much rather have imaginary friends who were real than real friends who were imaginary.