Monday, December 04, 2006
snow2
there was blood on the snow and the snow was indifferent
it wasn't ignorant
it wasn't disgusted or vindictive
it just observed it in a detached way while everyone else froze around it
there was blood on the snow and the snow was indifferent
it changed tragedy to landscape
a panoramic sorrow
(indifference is the beginning of enlightenment)
belle epoque at 6:34 PM