The flickering lights of evenings…

On the days I do the stretch from Camp to where I stay I take the road that has the small bridge (over the rail tracks and Zensar etc on the left hand) and the only light that catches the eyes are the flickering lights of the cars on either side of the lanes. The tail-lights of the cars going away from Camp etc flicker a deep red while the approaching ones have their own tempo of an eye-jarring yellow. Dipping and blinking they create their own symphony, swerving across potholes and the oh-so-many scootys it makes for an incredible sight.

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