zoom in to tiny, little moment

Zooming in, she recognized how simultaneous the strokes are. She brought them in, they’re here, full of light and sparkling by night.

That line of musik, that very song, combined with a cyclists’s fresh hairstyle passing by while she was on a taxi in her leather seat enjoying the ride, that speed, that light – are all she has right now, and only if combined can make her focus into the tiny little moment, let her zoom in on nonsense that makes all the sense.


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