Intersection and people Every red traffic lights are turned on in intersection. I began to observe a part of life for people around it. I often met an old man selling cake in intersection, ad voice of him is very loud , he always say: buy cake, buy cake! I don't know how he feel about that and what difficult he met in his life but I always see smile of him and with me, that's wonderful! Sometimes, i buy cake of him. I saw beggars on the road, then I think about the evils articles like begging, i don't know that they are really miserable or are cheating because i used to meet a beggar woman had earned enough money to build a house. So if I want to help a person like them, i give them bread or cake instead of money ( often when I have money, because I'm student and i'm not rich") . I saw mothers, dads, students and workers. They have a lot of expressiveness: it may be feeling rushed or tired or happy and they made me feel the life has many different colors. Life is assembled from multiple fate, whatever my destiny as to how i am still a part of it. I'm still living , i have to feel it more , i have to choose a color for myself and i want to become the most brilliant color