Pumping gas
I am shocked
by the low
bulgy look
passenger side
front tire.
Seventy five cents
(remember when the
solution was a quarter)
buys a little
bit of confidence
to drive home on.
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5 comments:
how does a quarter give you confidence?
By giving me some air to put in my tire, so I can drive home safely... or by giving me some money to spend out in the world.
Thanks for the comment, kiddo!
what if you don't have a car?
Then you take your confidence and venture out on your feet, walking or riding a bus!!
I can actually remember when most gas stations offered it for free--and how we collectively spurned the ones who didn't.
I love that you turn to everyday moments into art--I just realized this morning (during journal time) that that is how I want to live my life. Every moment an opportunity for creation.
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