9 November 2007

Stop


Stop, originally uploaded by [Zakkaliciousness].

Sometimes, as a rule really, you glide up to the red light in the perfect position and merely drop your foot down onto the kerb without looking.

Other times, on occasion, you end up a bit wide - perhaps your thoughts are elsewhere, on work, love, football, death, whatever - and you end up a bit off the mark, having to lean a bit to reach the kerb.

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