Most of the time my mind is only occupied by my own thoughts. Perhaps that is one of the perks of being a solitudinarian. So pardon me if my thoughts fly away somewhere even when I'm in the middle of conversation. Blame is neither on the conversation nor someone whom i have the conversation with, it's just me. However, I still listen and digest the conversation. It's just my mind that likes to wander so easily, it's just me who cannot bear my own dullness and boredom, as you might say.
|Taken at one rooftop of high building on a gloomy day in Bandung, 2016, I guess|