glances mon uow glimpses 050403 ... tender_square friday afternoon he waited outside, head turning towards each end of the boulevard, searching for my post-work arrival. later that evening, he stared into the cyclopic eye of the camera, bashful under his hat brim, smiled shyly. yesterday, he strolled the boulevard while smoking, peering from afar into my picture window as i lay on the couch. i got up and shut the curtains. 230716 what's it to you? who go blather from