Teenie Tiny Things

Teenie Tiny Things Sitting on a bus you look around you and daydream. What if the clouds are battleships that fight in an ocean of breezes? Imagine how they operate, the difficulty of keeping together fluffy machinery. Somewhere else a person puts their hands in their pockets and feels rice in them. They walk and listen to birds and just feel rice swishing around.  At night another person presses …