Standing Steady

Everything falls apart. Even buildings, standing idle throughout time slowly fade away as the world marches brazenly onwards. The wind gradually chips way their souls, tearing flecks of paint away; leaving them exposed. Buildings always fascinated me- towering above as I grew up, they always seemed so permanent: a solid, unwavering feature of my adolescence.Continue reading “Standing Steady”

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