Faces…
Morning, Paddington Station. Stay tuned… -Noah D.
Slight of hand…
Through the blinds of a diner in a Chicago suburb: cars pass crusted with ice and the sidewalk scatters white. Dogs in jackets, anxious at their ropes. People stride by…
Of much time spent…
I wanna run, I want to hide I wanna tear down the walls That hold me inside I wanna reach out And touch the flame Where the streets have no…
Near a home…
As I drive home… Stay tuned… -Noah D.