Category Archives: Walking
My tomorrow (part 2)
She gets up and walks towards the window. She grabs her scarf from the chair and drapes it around herself. The way the morning light reflects off of her naked body is poetic. I follow her to the window, and I
My tomorrow (part 2)
She gets up and walks towards the window. She grabs her scarf from the chair and drapes it around herself. The way the morning light reflects off of her naked body is poetic. I follow her to the window, and I
Proximity
All you ever wanted Is right in front of you The whole world Or just a man Standing across the street Too far out of reach Because your feet have been stepped on One too many times But never did
Right lane to exit only
People fail to realize that a sidewalk is a form of street, and not a platform. It is not designed for you to stand around on, flailing your arms about like some deranged actor. It is a motorway, so to
Right lane to exit only
People fail to realize that a sidewalk is a form of street, and not a platform. It is not designed for you to stand around on, flailing your arms about like some deranged actor. It is a motorway, so to
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