152. Aya
Over the course of a weekend, Aya’s internal atmosphere shifts from sunny to cloudy. From a distance, I watch the front moving through and wait for storms and lightning that never come. She laughs; the sun returns, the tempest dissipated.
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Over the course of a weekend, Aya’s internal atmosphere shifts from sunny to cloudy. From a distance, I watch the front moving through and wait for storms and lightning that never come. She laughs; the sun returns, the tempest dissipated.
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Lovely.
Posted by: indigo bunting | August 30, 2006 08:57 PM