Mar 05, 2011 11:50
its night, the air is cool between your fingers. you're not surprised because its been raining the whole afternoon today. your head is pounding and your eyes aren't feeling too great. desperate to get home, the milling crowd annoys you more than ever. tiredly, curiously, you look up at the sky. and it is splendid. beyond the twinkling, you find that life astonishes you everyday.
life