as i practice my descriptive writing…
nestled above the forestry sits a calm revelry. Squirrels plunging into nuts i have not the idea. Home in quiet suburbia. Children grumbling as they saunter down to the breakfast table. Parents busily readying themselves for the days haul.
The crestline slowly lowers to the old city of Alexandria, off in the distance to my eyes. The long boulevards of kings, dukes, and queens. Small shops of every noticeable tackery. Into the glamorously highlighted Torpedo factory. In front of that the simple waterfront of the capital.