This is the second week I’ll have to delay Monday’s project installment. Tomorrow, though, I’m off from work, so hopefully I’ll play a bit of catch up.
Here are some sequins to keep the crowds satiated, blurry with the storm raging outside and the rockingswayingmoving bus. [There is something wonderful about buses in the rain. The windows steamed, moving through the city with blinders on. I have a poor sense of geography, but I am beginning to embrace it and enjoy the mystery. Senseless to battle some things, and I will always turn the wrong direction. A bus in the rain compounds the mystery, arcs wiped against glass as passengers peer towards the nearly invisible street signs.]