Thursday, June 28, 2012

Dusk, fog is on the edge of town. small gusts of wind are blowing through the trees. the neighbors have tented their house for termites. the house looks erased. where did that house go. I hope the termites don't move over to my house. Everything is quiet. the crows have gone home. The tourists are gone until Friday when they will return for the weekend and clog up the roads.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Tourist redistribute assets...Oldyemike