Wednesday, July 09, 2008

The Narratives* | 15

15

She tries to clean it...
Over and over again...
But always the dust goes up and then down after creating a shallow cloud...
The dust doesn't leave the space...

She has forgotten to open a window...
To let the dust out...
The Sun... The Light and fresh air in...


* The Narratives: stories, events, and scenes that happen[ed] inside and around my head…

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