a fleeting ripple

As you walk home the warm wind whips your face, the clouds race above. You turn a corner, your boots slides slightly over the damp sand...

The shutters are all down, only a sliver of sun lights up the room. You watch the dust particles dance in and out of the light. It’s...

The fluorescent lights hit the spiderwebs in the corners, illuminating the dust caught in them. The music thumps through the walls, you...