Shadows

I was walking home just now, listening to a mix on my iPod made by a special somebody a few years back. (The mix itself was not specifically put on the iPod a few years ago. I believe it was actually on a CD that I then transferred to the iPod. CDs. Oh, what a world.) It was late, so my shadow was everywhere in streetlights as I walked. I have always liked shadows. They are completely monochrome, and physically inconstant.