18 March 2011. Gray and rain, steady...
Atajacaminos tijera. The scissor-tailed Nightjar. Small speckle-breasted creature seated quietly on a fence post. La tranquera. Waiting... Waiting but for what...?
Large girl with straight blond hair and emminent build, tiny white flower skirt (mauve) and black tights, seated with her legs ajumble in copystore chair--yellow Del laptop askew in her lap, intent on image from a fashion spread--two equally young models in stylish garb, red shoes, red scarf, set against tans and warm grays. World of charm encounters the world of commerce...
Reactor number four, fuel rods exposed to the air, burning...
Save us all...
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