A little bit of rain. "can opener" mini bus. "sardines" commuters. along a crowded dirt wet alley.
I don't even remember how it started. Wild thoughts. Those craZy(beautiful) wild thoughts.
Tuesday's child's Wednesday morn. Busy with preps but always manageable. It felt like high fever. Too much desire was like speed, mushroom and dark choc'lates ;). Worse than the usual relapse. I was havin' seizure.
baby blue
that silhouette
a garland of sweets
a bundle of yellow herbs
foliage and butterflies
my serenata
one Thursday
before sunset.
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