Student learning and living in London.
There they were. Two hands intertwine into one. Seemingly blank stares accompany empty movement; subtlety that could only ever be read by one another.
Two stops before he arrived.
"Most of our life is a series of images. They pass us by like towns on a highway. But sometimes the moment stuns us as it happens. And we know this instance is more than a fleeting image.
Funnily enough I was quite content with the 140 word limit on Twitter. Having just joined this quirky community however, I look forward to the expanse of 'blank' that limitlessness offers..