An alleyway To some… But to others Living in some Far away land Where my memories Often linger, A two-way street.
Don’t presume to know who I am, I am from everywhere and nowhere. I am an urban explorer… I know the city, Its history, its layers, Its invisible lines. I follow pathways and… Continue reading
There is a coffee shop across the street from my community and for the past few months I have been going there, late in the afternoon, to work on my numerous projects. I go there… Continue reading