Something of two different sizes.
Welcome to my blog, everyone. I hope y’all are doing well. I am aware that I haven't posted in a long time. But, I hope you enjoy it. Imagine a Panda taking control while seated on an enormous Elephant. The Elephant and the Panda are not the same size. This is a conversation that happened one day when my sister Vai (also known as Y) and I (B from Bubblespace) went for an evening snack walk. We walk through several streets before arriving at our usual reasonably priced Pani Puri shop. We were strolling along the camphor-scented street. Because of the way it smells, we called that street “Camphor Street.” (This fragrance truly appeals to me.) Naming streets can be entertaining at times. It's quite reviving, and if you're walking here on a terrible day, that specific scent could lift your spirits. As my sister and I were strolling down this street, I noticed a kid riding a bicycle. He was riding a bicycle that was twice as big as him. In the city where I live, you c...