Thrifting for Retro Dreams

Walking down the high street, pockets feeling light. Charity shop windows glowing in the

morning light. A dusty old controller, a cartridge on the floor,

could be the holy grail I've been searching for. Thrifting for pixels,

chasing old dreams. From car boot mornings to bargain bin zines. Cash converters calling,

I can't ignore. Retro adventures behind every door. Boot sale sunrise,

boxes in the rain. Digging through the chaos for a classic game.

A stack of scratched out cases, a hidden gem inside. Mario or Sonic,

I'll take that ride. Thrifting for pixels, chasing old dreams. From car boot