Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Devil

Boulevard of Broken Dreams

Remember working Nights: Edward Hopper: Night Hawks


Tough love, long days, and a cup of Joe. Perhaps a companion that accompanied you through the eve, pleasantly takes the stool next to you.

An older gentleman, perhaps begone by times that screamed depression, has a airy face - one that welcomes the night soul.

One more cup please, before the sun catches the sky. Perhaps the Phillies will win, again, one day?