I spent the day unpacking, filling the bare essentials of the empty space. Trash can, table, chairs, bed. No money, no job, new town, same story.
It wasn’t that different from other places that I had lived, the start of my new life. I had cast off everything I knew: a steady future from a normal living, to pursue my art. This was where I would begin.
The sun faded, and a different type of light flooded through the cheap window blinds. Red and Blue. Police in the parking lot, on the first night. Not a good sign.
It wasn’t that different from other places that I had lived, the start of my new life. I had cast off everything I knew: a steady future from a normal living, to pursue my art. This was where I would begin.
The sun faded, and a different type of light flooded through the cheap window blinds. Red and Blue. Police in the parking lot, on the first night. Not a good sign.
