Seeing Whimsy In The Middle Of The Whirlwind
The magic of the mundane all around us
4 min readMar 31, 2020
I saw a school bus slowly driving down my street the other day. It was empty, deserted, like a gymnasium of a local high school at 1 am after the Homecoming Dance.
There were no windows down, no heads bobbing into and out of view. There was no sound coming from the bus but the creaks and groans of…
