strangers

i came across this in tumblr...its very interesting what the writer wrote in his blog...about people..specifically about random everyday people that u see on the streets...without u even noticing sometime u can be a really..em how do i say this? like for example u can be a good listener..but in this case its how the way u look at people how u really notice them to the very detail that u see somehow like u known that person..but they are actually strangers..its very hard to describe what i am trying to actually say..this is not stalking..

to me ,when u notice a person,it means that u acknowledge that person..that u know that person is there and exist.. immediately that person is in a part of your memory..

http://random-people.tumblr.com/ the link for the site that i am talking about..hope u enjoy reading :D