February 2012
“I sit lounging in the drivers sit. It’s eleven thirty two at night and on my way home. I’m stationary. motionless. with the whisper of the stereo playing Nat King Coles “For Sentimental Reasons”. I hear nothing outside of the cabin of my car but the whisper. Mesmerized by the orange pulsing light in front of me with its constant rhythm. I sit thinking with my head...
Walgreens
I road my bicycle to Walgreens to get some medicine for my mothers recovery from a accident. I went into the pharmacy to place to order of the medicine the little piece of paper requested. I did so but needed to wait (30 minutes) till it was approved. Twelve minutes elapsed and an old man (was going to say gentleman but) came and sat right next to me of say seven empty chairs. Silence at first.....