Friday, September 10, 2004

176.

The dark and random scratches on the parquet appeared to him as a hastily scrawled text in some forgotten alphabet.

2 comments:

Marlene said...

I like words very much. Your blog will certainly be a delight to my free time.
This one is particularly beautiful.

Geofhuth said...

Marlene,

Many thanks for the kind words, and thanks for pointing out this one in particular, which is a favorite of mine.

Geof