Every so often I peep out the window.
I see the green fence and an empty road, the shed, the hut and the sand dunes on the street nothing from this monotonous life has changed since the last time I peeped 3 minutes ago or even from the first peek I made a year ago. I followed him to Jaisalmer when he came for work, and even though I was so excited to live in a desert there is nothing that can prepare you for what this city can bring upon.
all my whims and fancies 