a blue, moving statue with intense eyes stared at me when i took his photo, and
then slowly turned away.
he was mesmerizing and i didn't notice dora at the time.
the street smelled of delicious food, so we moved along.
fresh lemonade and fruit smoothies were available, but
i bought cuban black beans with sour cream and onions from here.
like a race, it's fun to be in the middle of the street,
the lights turn red and green, and no one takes notice.
another taste of cincinnati.
joy to you.