King Kaufman

Another attempt to solve the unexpressed thoughts problem

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Sep 9

My life as a Scorsese movie

One recent morning as I walked through the fare gate at the Montgomery Street BART station I saw a cello quartet sawing away. But I couldn’t hear them because I was listening to music through headphones.

The contrast between what I saw and what I heard made me feel like I was in a Martin Scorsese movie, which is a pretty good feeling to have on a Tuesday morning on your way to work.

Then I took the headphones out and realized the contrast wasnt quite what I thought it had been.