Places1 min read
The Walk Home
A short note from a familiar route after dark.
On the walk home, every parked car held a little piece of the sky in its windshield.
That was the whole thought.
It was enough to carry for three blocks.
Places1 min read
A short note from a familiar route after dark.
On the walk home, every parked car held a little piece of the sky in its windshield.
That was the whole thought.
It was enough to carry for three blocks.