Comfortably numb
Mar 8th 2011 -
I am numb. Numb to those I pass on my way to work. Bodies covered in flimsy sleeping bags, heads resting on cardboard, slowly waking to the drum of London starting its day. I am numb to the advertising boards portraying air-brushed women in near naked poses. I am numb to the lyrics of songs blaring in shops, full of provocative expletives. Like...