Sunday, March 21, 2010


There were several fires, none of which were put out: on the road, leaves burning at ten feet intervals. At a large hotel, the incinerator drawing black lines. Where a large building is coming up, it might have been smoke but equally, it could have been granite dust. In the distance, unidentified columns of murky white - factory? burning building? Who knows. Too far away for effort or recognition.

Ways and ways to mark the seasons.

1 comment:

Diwakar Sinha said...

wow'ed by the expressions!