Asian People

I love Asian people there is something about them. Even though they keep to themselves laugh when it's not funny, and when it's funny do not laugh but always have the eyes full of hope.
I still don't understand how different we are, as we are all one... unity. I must've spent lifetimes in Asia...
Even though they are stubborn think that they know it all, they just do and never think.
I often think how many times we misinterpret each other's messages and how much we tend to understand each other on a heart level with these peaceful tiger like beings. Some are peaceful. Most of the times they are more peaceful in Chinatown, near their authentic merchandise, cheap teapots, gems and colorful cute bags, cheapest fine quality groceries in the city.
And when it comes to business they are good at selling you almost anything. They are always curious.
I love the Feng shui store in the heart of chinatown.
Their little Jade sculptured creations as key chains are lovely and inexpensive. I can always buy plenty of tea at a better price. They are busy with their business with tons of tourists passing by.
All the caucasian people are trying to move to Chinatown in NYC. This city needs, requires more peace.
Caucasian people and especially students are moving to all kinds of neighborhoods and changing it now.
In Chinatown the streets are empty late at night, because Asian people like to cook at home. Their girls like to hang out in groups.
They started to like me better.
I think we have something in common.