Monday, October 24, 2016

1am. 8°C. Frigid autumn winds. 

So there I was. Sitting on a kid size bicycle under the glare of the streetlight on an empty road in my neighborhood: My incredibly patient friends were teaching me to ride a bicycle. 

My childhood fear of falling clearly hadn't left me - between screams of "DON'T LET GO" and "IM FAAAALLING" its like I was 7 years old all over again. And it was amazing.

My plan not to grow up may yet succeed. 


Friday, October 7, 2016

[Unknown, early twenties]

4.05am. 12°C. 

Kissed a tall gentleman in red plaid. 
We hadn't time to exchange names, 
but just enough to exchange tongues.