Waylonia

By waylonia

Saturday night sky

A walk at dusk, scanning the darkening sky, the full moon rising to the east, to the west the sky still showing an eerie dark blue. Light going out and away, but life still glowing. Lines, lines, everywhere lines, crissing and crossing, sometimes in the way, but you better get used to it, this is life in the city, life in our modern times, lines and cords and crosses.

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