Today I walked from one side of the city to the other. On the starting point I ate some bread and on the other end I watched the waves for a while. The journey in between was full of adventure, conflict, reflection and a few explosions went off, but only in my head. The waves made me think of the way the brain works, how thoughts are much like the tide. I then thought about in between but could no longer recall it, just the words. I watched the waves some more. Waves are pretty boring in Liverpool.