Paint it Black

By PaintItBlack

The sun has fallen

We went shopping; charity shopping, hoping to bag some books, and some bargains before the students come back and nab the good stuff. The sun favoured one side of the street, the other in permacold so we sun-hopped. But despite the blue, the life of the day was over too soon, the sun rising up buildings leaving only shadow. We chased the sun up high as it slowly succumbed to its daily destiny, to fall. But it will rise again. 

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