To Cathedral Park
I had a bike with streamers, they blew in the cool Maine air, and one reached out, a bit of static trapped between the plastic strands, it attached itself to one […]
I had a bike with streamers, they blew in the cool Maine air, and one reached out, a bit of static trapped between the plastic strands, it attached itself to one […]
My alarm sounded at 5:30am, and for a moment I wondered why I was waking up so early on a Sunday morning. A glimpse of my pink tutu laid out […]