For Sunday Photo Fiction, November 6


You see just a damaged chunk of stone. You explain the geology, the fine scientific facts. How heat ย causes structural damage. How wind and rain erode. How time is the enemy to even the strongest substances.

When I look at the pedestal, cracked, injured, and the fallen curled arch broken, all I see is us.



S. Darlington

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