- 13:36 On the top floor of offices over the Opium Den restaurant a man at the window looks out at grey rain falling, chin cupped in hands, resting.
- 13:40 In the tiny alleyway a man with a hoe and a brush is scraping spring's first weeds and winter's moss fro between the multisized cobbles.
- 13:43 Around a corner, suddenly a young man squatting where the alleyway widens, face flushed, damp eyes, as if some heartbreak recently happened.
- 18:19 Darkly amused to see racks of knitwear sized 8-12 left on the sale rail of a retailer that failed to get the whole baggy cardigan concept.
moments between posts
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