Silver

Drin’s hair is beautiful in the shaft of sunlight. Little flecks of brilliant reflection splinter along his beard and drape down around his ears as he looks down at what he’s reading. A kind of halo of white flares around …

Attn: A.H.

Got your entry of the 29th.
Let me know.
I owe ya, thanks!
Drin

Well, it’s clear from the focal convergence that she was taking it from that two-story across the street, you can see how grainy it is.
The …

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