scrawls
still cheaper than therapy*
14.7.14
walk in the morning
Safety in numbers, clots of commuters jaywalking across the big street. We are like birds together, sparrows fleeing. I am a cipher, a placeholder, carving the space around me with the points of my umbrella ... I can trace my path back - i can follow it, i can follow it the whole way. This is invaluable. look there! look there. this is what i have been talking about, the entire time. the colors, the shades, theThis is what i have been doing. My footprints stay for a moment on the wet roadway.
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