Elusive
Monday, August 10th, 2009
I keep in touch with the world through my fingertips, gain knowledge bathed in the harsh cerulean light cast by cathode rays.
How, then, did you manage to elude me…
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Scarlet
Monday, August 10th, 2009
Bartenders make their final pour of the evening, dispensing drunken humanity into the streets. The stream pools in parking lots, creates eddies around bus stops and taxi stands while rivulets of individuals and small groups branch off in their own directions. It’s that restless time of night when inhibitions and wallet clasps are loosened by hours of music, drink, and the sight of beautiful people seen through a haze of need and frustration…