A shining meteor particle rests in the soft mud. I figure it must have come from the shower last night. I snap a picture, I'm sure some newspaper features this kind of stuff. Working the freelance photography scene has not been easy.
It's early afternoon and yet there is not a single person here that is awake. Odd to think that these homeless just stay up all night and sleep all day. What do the homeless do with their time?
On my way over I spotted Kent Williams going to the drug store. Something about him seems intriguing to me. I can't put my finger on it, but he just seems like a person who would be good to know. I intend to invite him for a drink this Friday. The Fellows will like him. They like anybody when there are drinks.
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