On my way home I noticed this scene . No one sitting there just the remnants and evidence of happenings. Have you ever seen something and thought of who and what may have happened? I do this all to often, conjuring stories up about these scenes I see in my head . Walking into an abandoned home or historical building and knowing there was life there and imagining what it may have been like.
I had this vision in my head seeing these two bottles sitting at the curb. Two homies sitting on the curb, chilling, talking smack , laughing and having a forty, on a warm summertime night talking about life and back in the day or what it could be. Maybe that is the memories of my southbay National City days . Salud
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