Sunday, August 09, 2009

the story

-- the full moon, the train, the wind, the darkness --

he was leaning across the huge metal door and was eating the strong wind & digging the moon in the cold night.. a while later he squatted down resting his back across the door.. when the girl came to wash her face in the sink next to the door.. their eyes met.. he offered room , she sat down.. and the conversation begins..


-- 3 hours ago ---------
--the full moon, the palace, the train --

he smoked the last one for the evening and admired at the beautiful moon and the surprisingly neat and white palace which is the railway station.. got out his cam.. took a couple of shots.. and before he was lost into it.. he got into the station and got into the train..

--- 3 hours ago ------------

-- the father, the son, the confession --

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