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.
October 30, 2011
Autumn on the water
Stifling summer has entirely gone away from my consciousness, though that was just two months ago.
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