Sleeping Giants

08.01.2014

I go for walks around my neighborhood to get reacquainted with this foreign land that I used to call home. These walks usually take place in the middle of the day while everyone is still at work. That just leaves me walking all by myself around these quiet neighborhoods with nothing but the manmade landscape, and these giants. They seem to be snuggled up so comfortably in their little corners, grateful for a day of rest. I can’t help but to think that I am but a tiny creature in a strange unfamiliar land quietly creeping past sleeping giants, careful not to wake them.