• Art(s),  Writing

    Elfje: My Little 11

    Somber The heavens Despite the showers Rinsing the swanky Boulevard Clean After reading Kim Douillard‘s post, I lifted my eyes to the skies, frequently, whenever I walked outside my apartment.  The vault of heaven wasn’t always pretty over here though. At least, not during those times when I was looking upward. It looked bland, and boring. Walking along the elegant Boulevard (topmost picture) on Monday, I saw the same grayness of overcast skies — but the sky had released its weight of waters by then. I snapped a picture, nevertheless, of the same grayness. Back…