In early evening darkness, an endless entourage of engines sails streets exactly as Doppler predicted.
His trolley case traverses cracked concrete until her heels slow, halting to heed a busker's beat.
Polite soles approach the pair, sidestepping into loose layers of leaves - compacting gold and brown with a crunch.
Well-travelled tongues whisper foreign fears and wishes in a fog of white noise, fading to null as four eyes silently share three special words.
Nov 19, 2012
Nov 19, 2012 at 5:33 PM UTC
In early evening darkness, an endless entourage of engines sails streets exactly as Doppler predicted.
His trolley case traverses cracked concrete until her heels slow, halting to heed a busker's beat.
Polite soles approach the pair, sidestepping into loose layers of leaves - compacting gold and brown with a crunch.
Well-travelled tongues whisper foreign fears and wishes in a fog of white noise, fading to null as four eyes silently share three special words.
- 19 Nov 2012