By the waterfront

Oakland CA

Description

You had ink on your arms, thigh and calves. The leach was tense and the puppy energetic. We acknowledge each other by ignoring each other. Fine with that modern days culture. You had headphones. Couldn’t hear what you were listening. Along the estuary. Fixed hours? The bag for your dog spirited diet was green. On your left hand. Morning moment the sun flashed my silhouette to you while it blinded me. Embarcadero walking east story. If you read. Don’t share that music but a word.