Wind Loss

Brass Ep. 68

The duo stepped out of the car. Looking back up the road they could see the bird was walking towards them. They could hear the howl of wind above their heads, yet they felt no wind on their bodies and the sand was unmoved. Copper reached with her hand outstretched. She felt a chill wind on her fingertips.

“Even the weathers decaying,” she sighed. “That blows.”

Do you know what doesn’t blow? An artist’s desperate attempts to market themselves below their stories.

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