Peace Appreciating
Glaring goggled eyed, whilst hunting bargains noisily through what’s in stores for us human waves swelling sales, windswept blustering crowds are catching deep diving breaths on escalators. Puffed red fissures of men are standing crossed legged court-square, cursing orange triangles, warnings of dangerous mobs of string heads on mops, partnered by slippery gang-ways of wet floors. White knuckled fists are banging sorry signs hung on defenseless toilet doors. Pushing in, shoving out forming... Sign in to see full entry.