Feb. 27th, 2010

It's night, I'm walking through new territory. The houses are different, the people too. The pavement is slick with rain, just the way I like Vancouver's dark side- slick, wet and shiny. I'm huffing it uphill, the lines in the sidewalk skim under my feet. It strings out of the crack, across my path and into another. It's been awhile since I've seen a milipede.