We are shaped through how we walk There I walked, across the pavements and through the lanes away from the noisy crowd. I stepped firmly on the steps next to people chasing upon the lively grass. Walking, as rustic as one foot comes after another for many people and can be as a medium for the mind to ease for the others. How I wonder what deduce those differences. We move through spaces differently due to our nature of exploration driven by the desire for replicating the joy from our past. “ The streets had their rules, and I loved the challenge of trying to master them.” This line from Cadogan demonstrates what he thinks about walking in the streets, he is obsessed with the street lives and most particularly the challenges they arise. This reminds me of the Puerto Rico flag in Gabriel’s room. He came to this country with limited knowledge and memories from his nation, as he witnessed countless stereotypical moments from Americans, and yet, he finds his way with th...