by D. Shapiro
He was a kite dressed in cranes and pulled back by those dancing on the bridge. The yellow lanterns strung along the riverbank were blown by the wind which was trying to make him soar.
by D. Shapiro
He was a kite dressed in cranes and pulled back by those dancing on the bridge. The yellow lanterns strung along the riverbank were blown by the wind which was trying to make him soar.