November 2008
15 posts
Wipe out.
I’m not really thinking when I walk out of Bauhaus, freshly caffeinated and full of bagel, and cross the street to catch the metro. It’s early, after all, and man is not meant to pay attention to his surroundings at such an early hour. So maybe I should have noticed the man beside me at the cross walk. And his skateboard.
Now, I don’t live on the Hill. I’m basically a...
