Tin Can
November 9, 2018
The empty boardwalk felt like an alleyway, and I a tin can, kicked by a man down a narrow street. I am only an echo (reverberating), a resounding clamor to rouse a pair of lovers in the apartment above me.…
A Journey of Rebirth and Discovery
November 9, 2018
The empty boardwalk felt like an alleyway, and I a tin can, kicked by a man down a narrow street. I am only an echo (reverberating), a resounding clamor to rouse a pair of lovers in the apartment above me.…