It's like the streets are gilded by the morning, low-angle sun. The parts of the streets that are painted are gilded more. The words painted on the street by the curb, "Bus Stop" shine like a treasure and are, busses being things that help people have a reasonably moving-around life whether they have treasure or not.
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
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