A Walk is Better Than Nothing

The light seeps into the basement window. The lamp sitting next to the window was the last source of light in the room late into the night before. My computer had also contributed to the light. Youtube videos are a necessity to help me fall asleep.

The air is cold outside. Clouds consume the sky. I walk around the neighborhood.

A family walks toward me on the sidewalk from the opposite direction. I cross the street before we can cross paths.