people are like ghosts

Barely do they pass on the street before they become a memory...

Standing under a heavy overcast sky, crackling with new energy, the sun a pale torch behind the clouds, I had a sudden view of the street in time-lapse.

My mind engaged into "sky time" and people became like ghosts hurrying around the street as if on rails. Like time lapse photography, only it was an actual view of an actual street by a pair of human eyes and a human brain.

It is unusual and exhilarating to radically change one's viewpoint.
It shows me we are all capable of great but hidden things.