Sunday, 8 February 2015


Driving home in the fog. 
Ghosts everywhere. 
Trees try to point you in the right direction. 
Leftover Christmas lights spooking through the mist. 
Every light bounces haphazardly from street lights and road strips.
I hope I'm closer to home.

- on the drive home. 

Driving through dangerous conditions seems to be my forte.


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