Sometimes I stare boredly into space, thinking utterly of nothing. ~Clarice Bean~
What does this being think of as he stares into space?
Does he wonder when he will get his next meal?
Does he wonder when the birds will return to his window?
Does he wonder why human doesn’t pay more attention to him?
Or is the mind void, the stare of nothingness on his face?
Tell me Mr. Gibbs. What’s in that handsome head of yours?”