Monday, July 12, 2021

Sometimes the narrative


is transitory.  And always the content up the the viewer.  Now, consider the side of house as canvas to whatever landscape time decides to paint.  

1 comment:

  1. He actually said, let's take a drive to the pond and linger, the stroke of the gears and the roar of the antique engine agreeing with that. It was a hazy afternoon, and the wild reeds were silent in the heat, and the tiny fish kept swimming without malice, and something was going on in the nearby field, a low undercurrent of noise, of life unobserved.

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