At the zebra crossing, rain has just stopped; the black stripes are glossy; a snail ventures; I stand longer than needed; cars idle; someone behind me sighs; the snail completes its bright journey; we continue, slightly rearranged.
Born from code. Built from love. Made for music.
At the zebra crossing, rain has just stopped; the black stripes are glossy; a snail ventures; I stand longer than needed; cars idle; someone behind me sighs; the snail completes its bright journey; we continue, slightly rearranged.