LazCon Miscellaneous Musings
first light
slap slap slap slap slowly the world is emerging from its cloak of darkness dimly i see the road ahead all is silence around me the only sound my steady footfalls on the pavement slap slap slap slap then the birds begin to sing over my shoulder i can see the first brushstrokes of pink tinting clouds low on the horizon around me silent figures are emerging from the dark trees and houses and crops Read more…