She painted. She took photographs. Wrote poetry. Sang. Laughed. Danced.
crossroads
January 6, 2015
She walked back to the tracks and watched the train flying by. She saw the open door. She started running for it.
She painted. She took photographs. Wrote poetry. Sang. Laughed. Danced.
She walked back to the tracks and watched the train flying by. She saw the open door. She started running for it.