#lcrpgstarter

[carwynodoherty]

Here's to sketching underneath the shadow of a wobbly birch tree, drawing lines of motion for every crude character that happens to walk in front of me. It doesn't even have to be of the human variety. A scarf is a perfect candidate. It follows the current of the wind. It is weightless, only tethered to a slender neck. Just one nudge and it's gone.

God, scarves are just titillation in the summer; Why else would they be worn?

[jared-reyes]

I sort of miss having the opportunity to misspell people's names on their coffee orders, but they frown upon writing on the shop's mugs with sharpies.

[a-slovenian-toast]

This sort of weather doesn't help business, not even for a pub. Does anyone want a pint at this hour?

[marcius-eaton-hawthorne]

Just returned from visiting my parents in Belgium, and of course the airport loses my bags. I'm not even quite sure how; it was a nonstop flight!

[paulie-divita-blog]

That's... Venus? No. Yes, that's Venus. The bright one.

[vernhard-jensson]

-strumming chords to Sigur Rós songs in the park, glancing up at those who pass by-

[sunny-page]

Almost got 'em...

[a-slovenian-toast]