Painting On The Sidewalk (shear love)

September 13, 2015

Smiles on a sidewalk. Laughs in the gutter.

I don’t have too much to say these days.

The weather was really nice today.

The air is similar to a liquid we breathe.

I thought I saw a friend’s car but in fact he had sold it.

We must attempt to push on.

Stand tall and breathe deep. (At least that is what I was trying to tell myself.)

– kyle