My mind will wander. One night, while walking home in a light storm, I imagined what I’d do if an unnaturally tall spindly shadow stood at the end of the road, obscured by the falling snow and moving slowly almost hypnotically. Stoically positioned between me and the next precious street light. I walked faster.
These shadows are as close as I can come to capturing that daydream(at night?) I figure Alaska Bill can handle them.