PinnedPrivate
Took the long way home because the light was good and the air finally felt like spring.
Took the long way home because the light was good and the air finally felt like spring.
Passed the flower stall, the old bakery, and the repair shop with the radio on. Same route, different mood every time.
Still the best place to find side streets I would otherwise miss.
The price of anything is the amount of life you exchange for it.
Thought about this while deciding not to call a car for the last mile.