On the high line

August 6th, 2013, 9pm

It was 22.8°C with overcast. The breeze was light.

I see you walking over on the high line. Every turn, you mime in the sun shine.

Summer breeze and lullabies goin around in my mind. To see you is to open up my mind one more time. Though you aren’t mine, you look fine in lime.

But please keep breezin’ a cool summer season for I’m a skippin’ a beat and on all fours a wheezin’!

elle said thanks.

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Sam Jp

Bits and pixels and trouble @designerfund. Now traveling to a city near you... Currently live in SF.

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