Thursday, 13 November 2014

Mitchell The Skater

It was clear that the skater was oblivious to my presence. Stern concentration caused the skater to frown. He shifted his weight, allowing for the board to rotate in mid-air. While i was watching him skate
his body was silhouetted against the soft pink dusk sky.

There was a big heat haze and it was covering the city in a steamy warm blanket, turning the hills to a pastel mauve.

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