City bound

It took about 10 minutes for my last post to cyberwarp. Today, my blog is acting like a little boy with short legs crossing the street. I keep pulling his arm to move faster – there are cars barreling down, trucks’ engines hack. Exhaust saturates my nose like the gas mask is slowly slooow.ly numbing me to sleep.

I’m heading into the city tomorrow to visit my favorite Brooklynite. She doesn’t get off work until 4, so that means I get to play all day and walk on city grates that if you look deep enough into, probably lead to hell.
I should take my camera.