After the rain
The pavement holds the colour of the sky for a few minutes. Along the edge of the path, every leaf seems to have found a brighter shade of green.
From the notebook
The pavement holds the colour of the sky for a few minutes. Along the edge of the path, every leaf seems to have found a brighter shade of green.
Nothing in the room has moved. Yet the low afternoon light has made a different room of it: a longer shadow, a warmer wall, the shape of a cup.