I pedalled down Matta Avenue
Early afternoon.
Winter has arrived
Just in time for Spring.
Intersection with Nathaniel Cox
Heavy parkers hang from trees.
Intersection with San Diego
A windshield washer prepares soapy water.
Intersection with Arturo Pratt
“Super Ocho, Super Ocho”
Intersection with Santa Rosa
A girl furiously swings flags in circles.
I pedalled down Matta Avenue
On my way to the traffic light.
