Storey Art.
Another Miracle.
6/9/22
Another Miracle.
We both fell asleep on the floor. “Do you have bus fares?” “Yeah it’s over there.” “Cool what time you up tomorrow?” “12.” “I'll turn the light off.”
There was house breakings. I heard through the window. I also heard a shout. I closed the curtains. And lit the candle, as time went on I seen other lightings through my curtains.
“Left to drown.”
“I ran away from you.”
“Heartbreaking.”
“Words that don't come out.”
I was curious to save up for an air bnb I kept hearing the advert as I was cleaning… I rinsed my glass… And I opened my window.
I was walking around Hawick and I wondered about all the people in their houses. I kept seeing lights they looked beautiful against the grey. The blue in the night was settling. “I love the atmosphere when it pierces me.” I glanced at a window and I know I shouldn't, “There was a family looking at pictures.” I thought it looked nice and warm. I overheard from the flats above… “Let your big adventure begin.” I felt like shouting, “Play your way.” It sounded delightful. I went on.
“Do you sleep anymore.”
“I would love to be patient.”
“And if it makes you feel better?”
“I won't wait anymore.”
“If you wanna feel better… Then feel better.”
I overheard a man and he was on about topping up his phone. I wasn't sure if I was entitled to a winter fuel payment? There was a lot of chat going around. I got back home. Loaded up the TV.
“And you just talk like someone else.”
Arran Storey.
Digital Photograph.
5 x 7.5
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