Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Chapter Sixty Two: A Piece of Life

The evening was wearing a heavy gown over the city.

Curitiba


The sky was menacing, and still, a menace it wasn't.

Curitiba Evening Sky


The streets were as deserted as the sky was busy.
The graffiti were left on their own, and their dialogue was un secret de Polichinelle.


Graffiti in Curitiba




Inside, Sil & Karoline were sun tanning by the unnatural electric light.

Karoline & Sil


Few more weeks, though Sil.

Sil


The day was long & hot, said Karoline.

Karoline


Or was it really, did she think in silence.

Karoline


The day touched it's own end with the tip of it's fingers.
It was just another day in Brazil.


Voila, that's all folks.

Sincerely,

Serge
Fevereiro 2nd

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