Monday 13 May 2013

Hovering Beneath Buildings

There’s something very sexy, very vintage, very mysterious about walking beneath an open attic window and seeing an arm leaning on its ledge, with a cigarette in hand, the smoker concealed by the shadows. It makes me want to stare up, mouth agape, and swallow all the falling Spring blossom.

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