March 26, 2004
Surreal, Only Not

Today I thought I saw a figure in a hooded yellow jacket without a face, with the merest shadow of a hint of a blur where eyes and mouth ought to be, a charcoal sketch of a person given blasphemous solidity...

It turned out my glasses were smudged.

Posted by aloysius at March 26, 2004 07:08 PM | TrackBack |
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