Friday, March 2, 2012

priceless moment no. 83

variety by night

some sleepy, some still up
some full of light, some on economy mode
some dreaming, some still at dinner
some at TV, some on internet

I like to open the window, take a deep breath of colder air, at twilight or dawn, and look over the street. It's so quiet, so simple, so human. I few people laugh and return home from a late party. One or two come and go with their dogs. Everyone with a different story, with hopes, with dreams or sorrows. And myself, at the windows, with my own story.

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