#somethingdifferent
Fair maiden (angry face)
“You didn’t slay the dragon???”
Brave knight (reticent reply)
“Er no, no not exactly. She gave me a ride home actually”
Fair maiden (suspicious look)
“Well, out with it then, what the hell happened. Why aren’t you toast? “
Brave knight (getting comfy)
“Well as I was about to be eaten, I looked deep into her eyes and asked, “are you ok?””
Fair maiden (drumming fingers)
And . . .
Brave knight (slightly perturbed)
“Turns out she’s quite lonely and regrets some of the choices she’s made. Tends to comfort eat anything that she can lay her hands on. “
Fair maiden (patronising tone)
“So where she now???
Brave knight (thinking back with a warm smile)
“Off to Paris actually. Said she’d alway dreamed of being a mime artist. I told her to chase her dream. So she has. . . and dropped me off on the way”
Fair maiden (suspicious tone to raised tone)
“Look me in the eye. You, you like her don’t you. What’s she got that I haven’t???”
Not so brave knight (running for his noble stead)
“I’d tell you but I’m afraid”
Fair maiden (giving chase)
“Afraid of what you coward!!!!”
Out of breath knight riding off for Paris.
“You’d bite my head off!!!!”
Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 11:39 AM UTC
The feeling
Of connecting with the city on such a deep level
Sticking my hands through structures and pulling colored lines out
The rush that i get get is what it's all about
***** finger nails and stained clothes come with the territory
Nothing, and i mean nothing can compare to staring at the dim lit concrete behemoth from the seventh story
Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 5:53 AM UTC