Sunday, 17 October 2010

John's part-time job

John went into his garden and stared at the tall tree.
Lifting his hands high above his head, he clapped once.
The sound circled from him in ripples that grew and grew till they reached the branches. And a thousand screeching, hungry crows took to the air, blackening the sky.

Lisa Falzon 2010


  1. Terribly peculiar that the same image has been going through my mind for a few weeks now.

    Today I was being shadowed by seagulls.

    That might've been because of the loaf I was carrying though.


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