For Sunday Photo Fiction, November 6


You see just a damaged chunk of stone. You explain the geology, the fine scientific facts. How heat  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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