A SUIVRE
To Be Continued. Because there is always something else.
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Night garden
10pm. Plaintive and persistent miaowing. Projected onto the neighbour's fence by the dull orange glare of the streetlamp, the silhouette of a cat, spookily distorted. Too dark to see the actual animal.
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