Life is stringy. One end sane and the other insane. The existence of the string becomes tangled and knotted like a complicated bird nest. A unbalanced string of parallel chaos of excitement and sadness, constantly fighting, tugging, sorting, deciding in hope that, it straightens out and life can finally be desired without insanity. So, at some point both ends of the string will attach and become a complete circle O, circle of life or as I like to think(birds nest). Sadly to say some make it and some don't, but that's life, life will always throw you curve balls, gutter balls and sometimes a stick of dynamite.

I've decided both men are the same individual. Riding together on the same bus(birds nest), depicting the aging of life and sadly to say, maybe the older gentleman had a little too much excitement and maybe the younger gent should actually rethink his steps. Sanity plays a part in all of us and the ability to find a little peace in everything we encounter should be encouraged. May the force be with you.