June 2010
1 post
Gray
The ground, the sky and the water have all decided to put on the same color today. They blend and melt together as my pants join the group color scheme. With every meter I bike I become a bit wetter.
It is 4 am and the city is quieter than normal. I pass all the usual road marks; the giant globe convienently titled the globe, the first bridge, my old neighborhood, the old town and finally the...
