Waiting For The Bus

“Hey, Sam. Why do all of your clothes wind up trashed?”

“I don’t know, Other Sam. Maybe it’s because I stand in the muddy, concrete splash-zones of city buses. Just a thought.” 

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4 thoughts on “Waiting For The Bus

    • That means a lot. I used to try to write something big and elaborate for every post, but that doesn’t always fit. What I try for now is to make something engaging that can compliment the photos, regardless of size. It makes production faster too.

      • I’m at a road block, I have no clue what to write about. I just started a couple weeks ago, and I’m inclined to write about something pessimistic each day… so I write nothing. Any suggestions?

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