Edward Mclachlan

A Long Walk

Most days are like this. Especially during the transition between winter and spring. The lcrisp air tainted with the scent of cigarette smoke, gasoline and restaurant deep fryer is within sniffing distance. For Sean, this is a different day though. His mornings are a combination of music, cereal and a white owl to ease the anxiety the city brings. Sean is greeted by his grandma who already up and appears to have been up quite awhile by the cigarette ashtray half filled and morning coffee cup empty.