Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Day 63: sometimes it's better not to ask questions

Old man with shovel
Buries secrets underneath
A lone maple tree

(No, I don't know what he was burying. All I know is that when you see an elderly man digging a hole under a tree in the little scrap of fenced-in grass near your subway stop, at dusk, you keep walking. Then you go home and let your imagination run away with you.)

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