The traffic lights heart.
The city Lou would like to visit has empty boulevards. No cars. No claxons. The smaller streets are made of concrete, the tiny paths are pebbled. Traffic lights work in mysterious ways coz they're not needed, the air smells of herbs and the rain can be swallowed. Give it a name on the count of three. 1, 2...
Drawing made by Diana.
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