No one can stop the stream.
Something visible and invisible is coming from my back and overtakes me, coming from right and cutting across in front of me, then fading into left.
The least I can do is try to freeze the light, and put the moment on my desk.
August 7, 2011
Summer vacation
When I was a kid, I felt my clock ran so quickly in this season.
1 comment:
Happy to see you back. How is your summer?
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