A summer evening

The orange green of warm twilight leaves

indescribable tranquility

the desire to stay undiscovered forever in the window seat of a rickety bus

the delicious knowledge of traveling from nowhere to nowhere

sudden uncontrollable panic

the traffic lights hardly ever stop working...

I've been in love too many times now.

out of it also.

too deep inside.

too far above.

the difference is difficult to tell.

Between here and here.