On the south east corner, the First United Church is all lit up and the roofline gables covered with Christmas trees. It looks very pretty. On the northeast corner, women are working. On the northwest corner, a guy is selling single smokes. On the southwest corner, hanging above the sidewalk - Wendy.
Late night cars turning off Main, cutting through the fog and climbing up the on-ramp, me on the shadowed sidewalk leaning over the railing, cold hands fumbling with knots, someone stretched out down below, pressed tight to the concrete overhang, still or sleeping; a bower of sorts- Inga