A ticket stub on the table. Date smudged. Destination erased.
The city remembers your footsteps better than I do.
The Last Tram
A wet cobblestone street. Late evening. Orange light from a shuttered café.
A ticket stub on the table. Date smudged. Destination erased.
The city remembers your footsteps better than I do. ciro scripts
The Last Tram
A wet cobblestone street. Late evening. Orange light from a shuttered café. A ticket stub on the table