I met this girl Cassandra who was busking on the drive, except ... instead of singing or playing an instrument ... her instrument was a typewriter.
She was writing poems live, for $2 and typing them on an old manual, smith corona typewriter, I loved it.
What a novel act, and best of all, the poem she wrote for me was great.
I loved the sound of the typewriter, I forgot how much of a part of my growing up the sound of the keys banging away was in the background of everything.
I met this girl Cassandra who was busking on the drive, except ... instead of singing or playing an instrument ... her instrument was a typewriter.
She was writing poems live, for $2 and typing them on an old manual, smith corona typewriter, I loved it.
What a novel act, and best of all, the poem she wrote for me was great.
I loved the sound of the typewriter, I forgot how much of a part of my growing up the sound of the keys banging away was in the background of everything.
Almost soothing.
djriel 6 months ago