Becky B: JanuaryLight…square photographs of words ending in light…
A 1957 baby blue Cadillac is hibernating in the basement garage of my condo building. Safe from winter’s snow, ice and salt covered roads.
Its shiny rear bumper extends past the straight white lines marking off the designated parking spaces. Making its presence known.
Every time I walk by this blue behemoth, I feel like it is watching me.