Nothing Else
-Our feet collapse the snow as they fall heavy and create our path of footprints. The winter has stopped its tears as we stand feeling the cold breeze bite into us. The lighter’s flame is quickly snuffed and it’s orange hue freezes into the pale winter blue. Parts of the city have been erased by the fallen white. The lighter jiggles in his hand as he sparks the orange hue, again. The cigarette ignites with a crackling and he inhales deeply, his stare, into the dissipating cloud of smoke. His hand falls before him, the cigarette dangling, reminiscent of a […]