Traffic is anonymous. It is traffic and that’s all that it is.  
What else is there to traffic? Is traffic made of anything else?
People that make up traffic are anonymous. They are traffic. They are anonymous people. 
How could they be anything else? By being what they are instead of this. If they could be what they are instead of this. 
If they could continue being that. 
That would be better but it’s good they are being that. 
It would be better if they continue that. It is good that they are already that. 
But it would be better if they continued. 
I want to make the point that it would be better if they continued. 
What they are is good. 
That is why one follows these things. They lead you somewhere good. The traffic leads you. 
Nobody can lead this traffic. It is too huge. 
It is this traffic. That we can’t do anything about. How could we do anything about this traffic? We could do something if we could. 
We would if we could. Sorry about not being able to. We would have done it. If we were able to.
But we can hardly keep up. We can observe whilst behind. We have no other choice but to observe from behind. 
At least we can observe from somewhere. At least we barely see it. We still do. Barely.
Aren’t we in the middle of the traffic? Is the traffic in front of us the only one we see? Is traffic behind us really “our” traffic? 
Is traffic behind us something other than traffic? 
Our position is impossible to determine. Our position is unknown. 
But we know what’s here. 
We, too, are just humans going places. 
Humans just going. Going freely, I add.
Freely, which is what makes the difference. There is a difference if it happens freely. 
The difference is it happens freely. It just happens. 
How simple for it to just happen. How easy for complex things to all happen.   
When it is easy for complex things to all happen. When complex things are not complex at all.
But are “complex”. Actually matching the definition of “complex”. Complex enough to be “complex”. Complex. Do not understate the complexity. Do not fail to see the complexity that is right in front of you. 
It is so complex. Look at its complexity. Look at how complex it is.
Ordered but without order. 
A coincidental ordering. 
An ordering that came about. A high number of individuals that came in an order. 
Forced to come that way. Forced to come. Having chosen that way.   
Having chosen that point to go towards. Needing to go towards a point of some kind. Which might as well be that. After all, they chose that. 
They chose what seemed best for them at that moment.
Off they went. “Keep going,” I said. I did not agree with what I said. I did not say that. I said, “keep going”. 
I did not actually want them to keep going. But they believed I wanted them to keep going. 
I told them to keep going. They already were. I wanted them to keep going. 
They kept going. I wanted them to keep going more. I got them to keep going more. 
I really tried to get the thing I wanted. I really had a motivation. I really acted with intent. My mildest intent. Is yet to be fulfilled. 
But it will be fulfilled. 
I will make people move. Even if just by a tiny bit. 
I will cause them to go. To do it themselves. Me being the reason why they do it themselves. 
Not doing it myself. 
Someone else is doing it. I can’t do it. Anyway, someone else could. And is. 
So I can’t. I would love to, however. It is sad that I won’t.
Sad because I would love to be led. I would love to simply follow. 
I would love to. It is too bad I won’t. 
But I have such love. 
It’s too bad that I have such love. And nothing to do with it. I have such love. And nothing to do with it.
I will love my marketing, it will not lead me. I will lead my marketing. I will love it and I will lead it. 
Most importantly of all, I will lead it.
I will not follow it. I will not go where it goes. I will go somewhere else. 
I will go where I want. I am free to go where I want. That is how I will. Watch me go. 
Watch me go away from somewhere. 
From wherever you are.