Saturday, November 6, 2010

Wikiphotomicro: Day 23 - "Dusklight"


This is where we met. Pizza, cheap beer, pasta, low lighting. When it ended, it ended here, too. Pizza, cheap beer, pasta, low lighting. You'd think I'd remember what we said, not what we ate. Not the fact that something was born and then died in dusklight.

1 comment:

  1. Great short piece, Sheldon. Keep 'em coming.

    -wiredwriter

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