There is something to be said about being calm when you take the stairs in case of fire. Nothing says “calm” like a firmly planted foot on the ground. Nothing fazes me. Not even the fact that two more steps and I’m falling off the edge of the stairs. I don’t care. I am calm.
The Public Tool
A celebration of the invisible all around us
When taking off from the scene, any self respecting arsonist books in style. No pansy walking. You go! You don’t wait. So what if you break a knee… It’s speed that counts. Speed and form. You must bend the elbows just right or else you will be penalized.