11.9.09

Barefoot











































Did you know its the most beautiful feeling walking barefoot in the middle of road in the dead of night when the air is refreshingly cold and the only sound is the bumping and tugging of the balloon tied around your wrist and the distant cars that sound like a whispering wind. And when I walk past silent houses, especially when its darkest, I can't help thinking of what my own house looks like when everyone is asleep and the only cause of movement is the wind.

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