Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Crosswalk


The solid red hand instantly switches into the white walking man and she steps off the curb. Maybe she is delivering some flowers or maybe they are for her. It could be an anniversary or birthday, maybe even a funeral.

The rotund men crossing the street have probably just finished lunch. They could be discussing stocks or plans for the weekend. Maybe one of them will notice the flowers and think about buying some or perhaps they will just pass by.