
Probably going to his job early in the cold morning with only the trees sleeping through winter to see him.

The walker is in the Metro by now and the winter sleeping trees one dawn closer to Spring.
Writing under a Montreal sky

Probably going to his job early in the cold morning with only the trees sleeping through winter to see him.

The walker is in the Metro by now and the winter sleeping trees one dawn closer to Spring.
A moment in time….a glimpse at another’s life!
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