On one of our routine walks, Sam and I will walk past this quiet little brook.
Leaving aside the fact that by late summer this little brook is often an ugly, algae covered mess, the fact is that about five feet behind me is one of the busiest roads we walk along.
When we stop at this brook, I try to ignore the people (and traffic) behind me and pretend they're not there.
This is pretty much my strategy for getting through life in general.
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