whispers in the street

street

“There is a certain unique and strange delight about walking down an empty street alone.
There is an off-focus light cast by the moon,
and the streetlights are part of the spotlight apparatus on a bare stage set up for you to walk through.

You get a feeling of being listened to,
so you talk aloud, softly, to see how it sounds.”
― Sylvia Plath

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