I was in Alexandria today but not in the normal spots, rather I walked around in the west end of Old Town, west King. Not many people. Really almost none. One guy out in his pajamas but he was having difficulty with the mud so the jammies were probably the least of his worries. Lots of memories, even in that side of town. Of course, this post apocalyptical mood is easy to catch and hard to shake. Discombobulated stairwellI sliced the image into bits and let it fall where it may. Lone green in a field of blackLone green in a field of black struggling to come in someone's front yard.