Tuesday 29 January 2008

Claremont Road, anticlockwise. 3pm

Under flat light the park has settled into the background . It is less real than the children on the swings, and the starlings' hard notes that fall from a tree.
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jem said...

Those last nine words are stunning. These little walks always take me by surprise.

31 January 2008 at 15:58

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