On most days I walk once around the park and write 30 words about it.
Sunday, 23 August 2009
St Helena, anticlockwise. 8pm.
In the western sky the setting sun darkens and reddens a vapour trail so that you would think that a plummeting disaster has ripped open a rent in the heavens.
1 comment:
I love the phrase 'a plummeting disaster' - almost worth experiencing one just to be able to say it!
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