~Puddle of Mess.
There have been many downpours recently.
"If life was a blank piece of paper and you wrote on it. The skies turned bad and it rained then poured. The words on the paper would have smudged and disappeared as if it went along with the rain water. Your words did not leave a trace but the paper was changed forever."
Inspired by a lady who got out of the cab at the bus-stop while i was waiting for my bus. The papers dropped out from her file right into the ankle high puddle of water.
Sun tanned on: 5:46 PM
