Though I am horribly sick, I still manage to drag myself down to my SAT afterschool class. It is a blocked shaped building tucked neatly (or un-neatly) on a corner of a busy intersection. I was unleash at 6:30pm and stood outside, where the light was quickly fading.

With a pocket full of cough drops, I watch the cars past me.

Scarf-less, because it felt like a summer’s night.

And suddenly, everything seem so profound

Suddenly, I had a need to draw the night sky and it’s entirety. I wanted to catch a piece of this moment.

Can’t of course.

I think it’s the medicine thinking then. Damn cough meds.