Grove 1


… the rain stops and immediately they are outside, wandering … everything is dripping … the overgrowth is dense … the place is nearly wild and that is why he loves it … wet vines catch in their hair … smell of damp pine needles rises from the ground … he has not been in this place in years… he brought her here to show it to her … it is a very important place to him and she wants to know it … but it has rained for days and they have barely been able to explore … he says something she does not quite hear … she stops and turns… really, he says, i’m sure that no one lives there now, nobody will know …

Photo by W. Merganser

~ by Molly Montrevoir on November 24, 2006.

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