Art on rooftops

My neck was swaying with the rooftops as my eyes were seduced by the artistic ensembles of colours, shapes and stories.

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Familiarity…

The couple sitting opposite were cold in their familiarity. He sat beside her, gazing at his ink stained paper through his

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Just on my way…..

Exchanging words, he looks at her with a kink in his smile. His body language changes without warning. He shifts and rotates himself away from her, legs crossed and arms retreated…the typical body language of an outcast. Clearly hurt he remains soundless, his male ego hurt from what is presumed a rejection of a sound […]

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