Weather Review, ****, Malpaís

31 12 2014

A few meters from a dusty road, bugs trill like jazz cymbals in the hot palm fronds. Two dogs idly patrol the narrow pathways giving bashful smiles. The girl swinging gently in the hammock counts and collects her stars, then sprinkles them as gifts across miles of invisible light.

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