walking alone and being somewhat lost on which way
I spent the day at the Metropolitan Museum wearing earphones and a hoodie. I'm sure I looked like someone that wasn't supposed to be there, as I feel in most places. Naturally, I don't have a problem with this. I remember seeing a Renoir, and I won't say which one, but there were many things I cried about.
On the way home, I went the long way and saw this confusion of paths I might take.