A Long Walk

I used to go on long walks; walks with no purpose or destination they were just walks that went on for as long as I could stand it and then I’d turn around and go back home.

For some reason, I haven’t been doing that so much lately, which is a shame seeing as how I’m still not very familiar with the area. Today, I went for a long walk.

I walked down Arlington and down Faneuiland along Washington until I ran into the Mass Pike.

I saw a Pentecostal Church, preacher’s words muffled behind concrete...