I leave the house.. the bus is late again... Will I never make it to work on time?

I start walking down the street.....

The green glow my first distraction... Like a bug I am drawn.. my eyes returning over and over again..I must stop and take the picture.... once the camera is out.... all punctuality is out the window....

I did not wish to disturb your slumber....

I keep walking.....

I could just hop this train... how far would it take me..where would I end up....

the flowers are all wet......

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Its raining....