I fantasize about being a bohemian artist who sits in cafes all day with sketchpad/notebook in hand, and people walk by and look at you and just know that you are somehow special and have a gift to see that which they never can, and they want to come up to you and ask you something, anything, just to hear what you have to share about art, but at the same time they are intimidated so they just walk by pretending they never noticed you in the first place.
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