Balcony Observations
I sit on my balcony, in the sunshine.
Attempting to work, as I am constantly distracted by the outdoors, by being outside.
By looking at the mountains,
as they taunt me.
I watch another sun worshipper, as he finds a place to rest infront of the church. He sits. Looking up to the sky occasionally. He leaves this spot, but returns about five minutes later. He sits in the same spot, but this time only for a few minutes. Perhaps it is the chill of the wind in this place, that I just felt myself. He walks around the car park for a few moments, moving his head around as he searches the area, until he disappears from sight.
He is back. He approaches the same spot as he looks up at the same window of a house, perhaps he is looking for someone? Waiting for another? He sits in his favourite spot, legs curled up, arms wrapped around them.